“Spells? Magic? I mean, don’t get me wrong. I drink blood and control people’s minds. But I’ve never heard of anything like… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“All the while, my mind reeled with what had happened. I have a hickey. I let Adrian Ivashkov give me a hickey. ” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You're burned into my mind forever. There is nothing, nothing in this world that will ever change that. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
A different word usually came to my mind when I thought of Yeva, though it did sound a lot like “witch. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Nothing he said could change what I think of you. I've had my mind made up about you for a long time...… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I changed my mind," he said. "I'll take you up on helping me get a job." I almost swerved into oncoming traffic. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My mind... It's who I am. I think I'd rather suffer any other injury in the world than have my mind tampered… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“An image of Sydney's face appeared in my mind's eye, calm and lovely. I believe in you. My anxiety faded. I took… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sure," said Adrian. "I bet going in there and kicking down the door will change their minds. Take Rose with you, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Out of old habit, I put my hand on my collarbone, touching a cross that was no longer there. Don't let them… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Not into older guys, huh?" asked Adrian once we were alone. "You're imagining things," I said. "Clearly, my stunning beauty has clouded… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Okay. But I'm just going to be out there - having a tea party with her cats or whatever it is she… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You’re presumptuous and arrogant and a whole lot of other things if you think I’ve changed my mind.” “You see, that’s just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is it possible to specialize in more than one element?" She laughed and shook her head. "No. Too much power. No one… — 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
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
“I was crushing on my mentor. Crushing on my older mentor. I had to be out of my mind. He was seven years older than me. Old enough to be my…well, okay, nothing. But still older than me. Seven years was a lot. He's been learning to write when I was born. When I'd been learning to write and throw… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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
You're burned into my mind forever. There is nothing, nothing in this world that will ever change that." And it was memories… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“My immediate associations with Dimitri were always intense and fierce; it was his sexy, battle-god persona that came to mind. Yet, it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You aren't going to go crazy," I said firmly. "You're stronger than you think. The next time you feel that way, find… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Isn’t it weird?” he said, glancing up as I measured salt. “All the variety that life offers? Here we sit, me reading expressions of creativity.” He held up the poetry book, which to my dismay, was now worn and dog-eared. “And you doing scientific and magical calculations. We’re thinking, cerebral beings one minute . . . and the next, completely… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“I thought you'd forgotten," she said, legitimately surprised. it had never left her mind--especially in light of recent developments--but she'd thought it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“While part of my mind puzzled that out, I watched my mother with fascination. I'd listened to her tell her stories. I'd seen and felt her fight. But really, truly, I'd never seen her in action in a real-life crisis. She showed every bit of that hard control she did around me, but here, I could see how necessary it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“know what it’s like to feel like something’s eating away at your mind?” I’d been about to tell him I needed to leave, but his words left me cold. I remembered Jill saying something similar when she was telling me about him and spirit. “No,” I said honestly. “I don’t know what it’s like… but to me, well, it’s pretty… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“It was like one of those moments when people talked about their lives flashing before their eyes. Because as we stared at… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Mikhail had come striding towards us with guardian efficiency, ready to find out what task I had in mind. He came to a screeching halt when he saw Sonya get out of the car. So did she. They both stood frozen, eyes wider that seemed physically possible. I knew then that the rest of us had ceased to exist, as… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
All we can go on is what we think, how we see the world. If you can't trust your own mind what… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I've heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm guessing whatever 'ways' you have in mind aren't Jill-appropriate either." "Put your books away and I'll show you. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You're imagining things. Clearly, my stunning beauty has clouded your mind. -Rose Hathaway” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
But I’m just going to be out there having a tea party with her cats or whatever it is she has in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
In this one terrified moment, my mind couldn’t focus on any of it. “I’ve forgotten everything.” “No, you haven’t.” His voice in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Okay? Okay ?" People in the hall stared at us. I realized I was practically shouting. "He's out of his mind. He… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I had a few other things on my mind. Like if it was going to rain every time I got aroused. That… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri: "You're burned in my mind forever. There's nothing, nothing in this world that could ever change that'" Rose: "And it was memories like that that made it hard to even comprehend this quest to kill him, even if he is a Strigoi. Yet . . at the same time, it was exactly memories like that that...i had to destroy… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“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 him.” “Draw?” I asked uneasily. “Oh Lord. Tell me it’s not Pictionary night too.” Peter sighed wearily. “Draw for secret Santas. Do you even read the e-mails I send?” “Secret Santas? Seems like we just did… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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 beautiful. "Where did you get that from?" I asked in awe. I'd seen a lot of his work but never anything like this. His eyes were on his heart, completely caught up in his work. "Just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“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 had the courage to become the person I was. Without him, I wouldn’t have realized what it truly was to live and love life. Centrum permanebit. He was my center, and there was nothing I wouldn’t… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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
