“It's not about you, okay ? This time, it's about me. Not you. All my life, Lissa ... All my life, it's… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And after a while...I mean, how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I don’t believe in soul mates, not exactly. I think it’s ridiculous to think that there’s only one person out there for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“part that was his own design, words that burned into me and repeated in my brain later when I slipped the little… — 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… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It was no wonder my love life was so messed up when the most profound and intimate moments were always being interrupted… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He nodded toward the sub. "This is going to be a blow-off day." I dragged my mind away from magical intrigue. After… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You've deprived yourself of enjoyment for most of your life. You're aloof from others. You've never let yourself be selfish, and look… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Life, unfortunately, doesn't seem to care what we want. Act now while you can actually stop it from being a disaster.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Nothing," she said softly. "A queen must possess nothing to rule because she has to give everything she has to her people.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dad,” I said quietly, “I’ve always made it a rule in my life not to pick fights with children, cute animals, or… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Do you go see her?" "No," I said, refusing to acknowledge that I'd just seen Lissa last night. "That's not my life… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Lissa's hotel suite had a expansive living room and work area, with an adjacent bedroom accessible through frosted-glass French doors. Serena nodded… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I steeled myself for the next response. I knew it was going to be one of the Zen life lessons. [...] Instead… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“My heart shatters. My world shatters. you will lose what you value most. It wasn't my life or even Dimitri's life. what… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Keep it. I think I've got something else to help center my life." - Adrian Ivashkov” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“All those other flings I’ve had are just ashes in the wind, scattered and forgotten. But you . . . you’re the real thing. The… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Frustration filled his features. "Rose I've done a lot of bad things, most of which I can never fix or find redemption… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Since when do we even play games?” “Since when don’t we play games? Games of life, games of death. Games of love,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The future is always changing. If we had no choices, there'd be no point in living. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Just getting by one more day isn’t good enough anymore. There must be more to life, more to hope for.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I'd never felt so helpless - so hopeless - in my life as I did there. To be completely under someone's power,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“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
“Jerome shrugged. “We’re back to the part where I don’t give a fuck.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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
