“Love wasn't a fling in a back room at a party. It was something you lived and died for.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He smiled willingly. "Well, I always aim to help others in need." "Yeah," a new voice suddenly said. "That's exactly what comes… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It was with some surprise that I saw that the person waiting for me at the airport's exit was Adrian. A grin… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Strigoi or not, I didn't trust him. He was a jerk, and I silently screamed at Lissa to get out of there,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It's late, I'm tired, and your cigarettes are giving me a headache," I growled. "I suppose that's fair." He drew in on… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I know. But I don't want her (Lissa) to get in trouble." (Rose) He (Christian) snorted. "But you don't mind if I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Cool,” I said. “You can IM with the Council from campus. Maybe you can command people to do your homework. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What’s going on?” he demanded. “The usual, old man,” I replied cheerily. “Danger, insane plans... you know, the stuff that runs in… — 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
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
“Rose: "Did you hotwire this car? Did you steal this car?" Dimitri: "You have an interesting set of morals. Breaking out of jail… — 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
That's ridiculous." Especially the part about Christian being manly. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri shook his head and walked off, muttering something in Russian that didn't sound complimentary.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I think Adrian really likes you. Like, in a wanting-to-be-serious way." I shook my head and stepped back. "Nope. He likes me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So, I want to try to spend more time with Dad." Abe glanced at Rose."You see that?" He said. "Now that's devotion."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I'm always crazy around you Rose. Here, I'm going to write an impromptu poem for you. 'Rose is in red But never… — Adrian Ivashkov 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
“No one would have guessed this: that living as a Strigoi had hardened his heart, killing any chance of him loving anyone.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Don't blame us," said my mother. "We didn't blow up half of Court, steal a dozen cars, call out a murderer in… — 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
“I looked him in the eye."I will always love you." Then I plunged the stake into his chest. It wasn't as precise… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She reached out and touched the bright colors of the cashmere scarf, her face filled with wonder as much as shock. "This… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
