What If Following Her Heart Means Rose Could Lose Her Best Friend Forever? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian!You Used compulsion on that guy. That.... I mean, it's....." "Awesome?Yeah,I Know — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What's purple mean?" Adrian put his hand on the door. "Gotta go, Sage. Dont want to keep Dorothy waiting — 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
ʺWe need someone to get the roomʹs attention,ʺ I said. ʺSomeone not afraid to make a spectacle—I mean, besides me, of course.ʺ — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What do you mean it wasn't anything? Didn't the earth move or the planets align or something? -Rose to Lissa on sleeping… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I nodded. "Yup. What I did was tantamount to treason in their eyes." "I don't know what 'tantamount' means, but it sounds… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
No. . .I mean, I'm sorry he. . .You know, said those things to you." "It's part of being a 'good' family.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Just because things don't work out, it doesn't mean there aren't other people you can't love. Love is too big a thing… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
All the best, Sydney P.S. "The Red Hurricane" is what I named the car. P.P.S. Just because I like you, it doesn't… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is she for real?” He paused and reconsidered. “Are you for real? Spells? Magic? I mean, don’t get me wrong. I drink… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What's with all the running, anyway? I mean, I realize the importance of stamina and all that, but shouldn't I be moving… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Look, Sage. I don't know much about chemistry or computer hacking or photosynthery, but this is something I've got a lot of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Love in the real world doesn’t usually work out the way stories make us think it should. We don’t always get fairy-tale… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You're not as much of a lost cause as she was. I mean, with her, I had to overcome her deep, epic… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Really, Sage? A date?” I sighed. “Yes, Adrian. A date.” “A real date. Not, like, doing homework together,” he added. “I mean… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "Rose, I'm seven years older than you. In ten years, that won't mean so much, but for now, it's huge. I'm… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sydney: I can do a lot of things, Adrian. And—at the risk of sounding egotistical —I mean, well, I can do a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
For a moment, I was captivated as I studied them side by side. My mother: the perfect picture of guardian excellence and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I want you to go back to Tucson and bring me the bottle of tequila I keep in my liquor cabinet. And… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Whatever happened to the dragon?" I mustered my primmest tone. "He has a name, you know." Adrian pulled back and gave me… — 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
He laced his fingers through mine and lifted my hand to his lips. I had gloves on, but he kissed exactly where… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Seth laughed when he saw me. “Hey,” I said, poking him with my foot, “be nice.” “I think this is the first… — 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
Is Adrian here?” “Who?” “Adrian. Tall. Brown hair. Green eyes.” She frowned. “Do you mean Jet?” “I … I’m not sure. Does… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I don’t know how you do it. You aren’t even blond. I mean, maybe a little, but mostly you’re a brunette. I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Are we going to New Orleans?" "No", she said, backing out of the spot. "We're going to West Virginia." "I assume by… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Wow." I hadn't thought Dimitri could be any cooler, but I was wrong. "You beat up your dad. I mean, that's really… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'll see you later Roza." "At our next practice?" I asked. "We are starting those up again, right? I mean you still… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He shook his head. “No. Because there's no one else out there who understands you like I do.” I waited for more.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Not true,” said Adrian. “All guys mean the same thing when they want to ‘get to know a girl better.’ You’re a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He watched as I slipped one of the shoes on. "You have a guardian angel." "I don't believe in angels," I told… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Since I’m presuming you don’t mean you finally bought him a leash, let me say simply that there is a big difference… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
We're going on a, um, windmill tour later this week." If I'd wanted to shut them all up, I'd definitely succeeded. They… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian Ivashkov: "Rose Hathaway, I can't wait to see you again. If you're this charming while tired and annoyed and this gorgeous… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What were you thinking?" I demanded once we were moving to the music. I was trying to ignore his hands. "Do you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I want you to break the spell. Finish it off.” "What do you mean?” "The spell you did on me and Dimitri.”… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Feminist,” he said, clearly amused. “Next you’ll be telling us you hate men.” She gave him a blank look. “I only hate… — 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
