“Belikov is a sick, evil man who should be thrown into a pit of rabid vipers for the great offense he commited… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I've been wanting to do that for a very long time," I growled Victor smiled through the pain and the blood. "Of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose, I cheat at cards and buy liquor for minors. But I would never, ever force you into something you don't want. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“My dearest Rose, One of the few downsides to being awakened is that we no longer require sleep; therefore we also no… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You kill me, Rose," he said melodramatically. "Every day is agony without you. Empty. Alone. I pine for you, wondering if you're… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose once told me about this poem she’d read. There was this line, ‘If your eyes weren’t open, you wouldn’t know the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
As I’d observed, it was clear that Rose was willing to do anything and fight anyone to protect her friend. I admired… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“the rest of the guardians are all checking out the explosion," I realised. Pieces began coming together-including Lissa's lack of surprise over… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
And I thought the whole point of my education was that violence IS the answer. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Hey Rose, welcome back. You still breaking hearts?" "Are you volunteering?" His grin widened." Let's hang out sometime and find out. If… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
A gun. I had been brought down by a gun. It was practically comical. Cheaters, I thought. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“- Then… it was like… I don’t even know how to describe it. Color and light and music and life and joy… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Did you know," he said slowly, "That Victor Dashkov is sitting on your bed?" "Yeah," I said. "It was kind of a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Look, Rose. You don't have to keep up with the hard-to-get thing. You already got me. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Plus, you're the last Dragomir. You're always going to be in the spotlight. Who’s she? Just another Ivashkov. There are tons of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That's ridiculous." Especially the part about Christian being manly. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And, finally, I noticed that a hot flush was spreading over me, and that the look in his eyes was doing more… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“and afterward, after it was done, it was too much, and I felt like I was going to... I don't know.... explode,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Nothing happened here, okay? None of this did.” His eyebrows rose. “Really? Because I could have sworn that something happened when my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That was Sydney Sage," said Lissa. "I thought they were all in West Virginia. Why isn't she with Rose?" "That," said Abe… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The spell. Victor said you had to want me... to care about me... for it to work." When he didn't say anything,… — 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
I crossed my arms over my chest. "Are you lost, little girl? The elementary school's over on west campus." A pink flush… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
By the way, my name's Rose Hathaway. I'm seventeen years old, training to protect and kill vampires, in love with a completely… — 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
