The only way to lose a kingdom is if your power drops or..well, if you're killed." "I'm sure Volusian would love to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
As much as I hated to admit it, I kind of looked forward to seeing him. It made no sense, but something… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You're beautiful in battle. ... Like an avenging angel come to deliver the justice of heaven." "Funny. That is kind of why… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Lure him out. Send in a 'customer' with a message from me needing to meet him. I'm not the kind of person… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Oh my God," he said. "A kind word from Rose Hathaway. I can die a happy man. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Now I see some family resemblance. I was starting to wonder if Jill was adopted, but you two kind of look like… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He'd barely seen me coming, and despite the horribleness of what I'd just done, I kind of wished one of my instructors… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Even I make mistakes." I put on my brash, overconfident face. "I know it's hard to believe—kind of surprises me myself—but I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
They're true," I replied defiantly. "I came here to kill you. And if I can't do that, then I'd rather die." "You… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is Hopper celebrating with you?” “Hopper? Why would—” My mouth snapped shut for a few moments. “Oh. I, uh, kind of forgot… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
She heard Adrian say to Christian, ʺYou know, your shirtʹs kind of grungy-looking. Seems like you could put in a little more… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
(Men without ambition are boring) And that attitude, mistress, is why the females of your kind continue to struggle for equality. And… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Melbourne, I always knew you'd need to learn about this kind of thing. I 'd just kind of hoped you'd learn it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Escape plan number seventeen," I told her. "Run away and open a juice stand in Fresno." "Why Fresno?" "Sounds like the kind… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
They’re waiting for you. Go on in.” Adrian leaned close to Keith’s ear and spoke in an ominous voice. “If.You.Dare.” He poked… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Do you believe in fairy tales?" "What...what kind of fairy tales?" "The kind you aren't supposed to waste your life on. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I think we got in more trouble with Aunt Tasha,ʺ said Christian. ʺShe was kind of pissed off that we didnʹt tell… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm not worthy of that," I said. I might be human now, but I understand how powerful a heavenly creature Carter was.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Hathaway!" Stan barked, coming from the direction of the field. "Nice of you to join us. Get in there now! You're lucky… — 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
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
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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
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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
