Emerald green eyes studied us from a face that could have been sculpted by one of the classical artists I so admired.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose,” he said, forcibly trying to keep a serious tone, “I can think of many words to describe you, sexy and hot… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That's pretty hot," he said. "Punching me in the eye?" "Well, no. Of course not. I meant the idea of getting rough… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I’d mentioned this odd wardrobe choice to Adrian a couple of weeks ago: “Isn’t Dimitri hot?” Adrian’s response hadn’t been entirely unexpected:… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian shook his head, still smiling. "I've said over and over, I'd do anything for you. I just keep hoping it'll be… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The other problem in my life is Dimitri. He's the one who killed Natalie, and he's a total badass. He's also pretty… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Hey, a guy can hope. I mean, it’s not impossible that a car full of scantily clad sorority girls might break down… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She sat up, cheeks flushed and golden hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. I always wished… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You shook his hand?" Adrian asked incredulously … “With all that red-hot passion, it’s a wonder you guys can stay away from… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
...hot pink with a star done in rainbow rhinestones on the front. It was god-awful. I bought it. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
This is very domestic of you," he said. "It's kinda hot, really. Giving me all sorts of fantasies about you in an… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian gave the picture a nod of approval before handing me the phone. "Okay, even I can admit that's pretty cute." I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm just confused. I can't read your signals. One moment you're hot, the next you're cold. You tell me you want me,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The other problem in my life is Dimitri. He's the one who killed Natalie, and he's a total badass. He's also pretty… — 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
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“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
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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
