“Of course it's jealousy," said Adrian nonchalantly. "What do you expect? The former love of your life comes back—from the dead, no… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“We can't..." he told me. "I know," I agreed. Then his mouth was on mine again, and this time, I knew there… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He burst in the door like he'd expected to find us, and in that horrible moment, with him raging like a storm,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Hey, Ivashkov! Open up. " Avery argued. She kept pounding on the door and yelling, and finally, Adrian answered. His hair stuck… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Are you okay with what we ordered?” Angeline asked him. “You didn’t pipe up with any requests.” Neil shook his head, face… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She scanned the room, and her grin broadened when she saw Christian. She then sought me out. Her smile for him had… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Rowena Clark and I had met on the first day of our mixed media class. I’d sat down at her table and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wasn’t aware of just how close he’d moved to me until now. So many details came into focus. The shape of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I do. Sometimes I look at him...and I remember how it was when I kissed him and felt that love. It… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I tore open one side and reached in. My hand closed around something cold and metallic. I knew before I even pulled… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Roza..." The voice caressed my skin, cold and deadly. Still scrutinizing his surroundings, Dimitri took one step forward. Then another. And then… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Angeline’s gaze swiveled to Zoe. “Why didn’t you have us pick up something?” “Because that’s not my job!” Zoe lifted her head… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He cocked his head in an overly dramatic fashion. "Hey, I just got it: it was you, wasn't it?" He looked at… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Ten feet from the car, a man stepped directly into our path. We came to a screeching halt, and I jerked Lissa… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Then, as one hand tightened on me and his other ran gently over my hair, I noticed something. He didn't smell right. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It does. This is how it should have been anyway.' I caught my breath as he kissed my neck, teeth grating my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "Were you really going to attack all of us? Doing that...protecting her like that—it was very brave. Stupid, but still brave.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I’m not dangerous,” I breathed. He brought his face toward mine. “You are to me.” And somehow, against all reason, we were… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Bless you, daugher of man," Carter said, his eyes luminous and almost silver now. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
From behind Lissa, I heard Christian say, "Worst. Timing. Ever." Adrian studied Lissa and then looked at Christain sprawling on the bed… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian suddenly glanced up at me. Our gazes locked, and I felt like he could read my mind. How often did he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well...what did you promise exactly? Not to tell anyone that Eric Dragomir had a mistress and baby?" Sonya nodded. "And not to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wrapped my arms around his neck, and this time I was the one who drew him closer. “Damn,” he murmured. “What?”… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
No," he said, voice thick and husky. His fingers dug into the chair's arms. "You'd better not get too close." I stopped,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Letter to Rose from Strigoi Dimitri. Delivered to Rose after her return from Russia and her quest to Kill Dimitir, which she… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I wanted him. I arched my back, fully aware of how vulnerable that made me and that I was giving him an… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wished the kiss could have gone on forever. Breaking the embrace, he ran a few fingers through my hair and down… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It's only their fight club, Liss," I said, having no need for her side of the conversation, "Nothing's going on. They're going… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It's Dana! She's back early." He ran his hand frantically over Mitch's neat, blonde hair. "What's she want? What's she doing here?… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Rose: "Why did you lie?" Dimitri: "Because we can't be together." Rose: "Because of the age thing right?" I asked. "Because you're… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And you think that's it? All is forgiven and he'll just be cool with me having Storm King's grandchildren because we're all… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“[High angel] Carter's fucked-up sense of humor in action.' [The angel] Lucinda flushed deep crimson. 'How can you use such language so… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Whoa." Adrian leapt up and rushed to Jill's side. "You need to let this go. What, are you going to start a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You know what would help?" I asked, not meeting his eyes. "Hmm?" "If you turned off this crap music and put on… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It was with some surprise that I saw that the person waiting for me at the airport's exit was Adrian. A grin… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I'll lead you there," she whispered. "We're going on a road trip," Sydney declared. "Get ready." Dimitri and I were still standing… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The spell. Victor said you had to want me... to care about me... for it to work." When he didn't say anything,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Why?" He asked. " because it was the closest I could get to doing this." He reached out and pulled me to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri moved closer to me, his eyes sparkling with a secret. "It gets better:you're Lissa's guardian." "What?" I almost pulled away. "That's… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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His fingertips slid down from my face, lightly stroking the line of my neck, down toward my shoulder. Everywhere he touched, a trail of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“A piece of heaven?" I managed to ask. He slowly shook his head. "No. The other place. The one I'm going to burn in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
When I talked to him earlier, he said he had to work tonight,” Peter explained, “but that we should go ahead and draw for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It was a nephilim.” “A nephi-what?” asked Hugh, startled. “Isn’t that a character on Sesame Street?” Peter spoke up for the first time. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Life and death were so unpredictable. So close to each other. We existed moment to moment, never knowing who would be the next to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I watched, enthralled, as he painted a large silver heart with flames edging one side. The whole design was Celtic in style. It was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I loved Aeson. You have no idea what love is.” “Oh, I do. I know that it’s the best high and the worst hurt… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of course it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is it true? You had a clean getaway and risked it all for me?" I Swallowed. "It wouldn't have been a clean getaway without… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Keith was just bringing the glass to his lips when Adrian said, "Mmm. O positive, my favorite." Keith sprayed out the wine he'd just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
![“[High angel] Carter's fucked-up sense of humor in action.' [The angel] Lucinda flushed deep crimson. 'How can you use such language so carelessly? You sound like you're… like you're in a locker room!" I smoothed down my tank top. 'No way. I'd never wear this in a locker room.' 'Yeah, it isn't even…” quote by Richelle Mead](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/047/richelle-mead-46_chp12_high-angel-carter-s-fucked-up-sense-of-h_524768.jpg)
