Rose, nothing in this world could make me hate you." "Not even trying to bring my ex-boyfriend back from the dead? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Rose Hathaway: "what's with all the running, anyway? I mean, I realize the importance of stamina and all that, but shouldn't I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose Hathaway: "Was he right?” Dimitri Belikov: "Who?” Rose Hathaway: "Victor…he said it couldn't have worked. The necklace.” Dimitri Belikov: "What do… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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What are you, Rose Hathaway? Are you real? You're a dream within a dream. I'm afraid touching you will make me wake… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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“Rose," said my mother. For once in my life, she sounded unsure about herself. Scared, maybe. "Mia said you wanted to see… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Well, " she replied dryly, "there's no getting around that. And it's not me being nice. It's not even my choice. It's… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
“No. If I let myself love you, I won't throw myself in front of her. I'll throw myself in front of you."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“... I thought with all this freedom and self-discovery and expression of our love stuff that we could finally stop with the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I nearly dropped the plate I held. "You've asked me out tons of times." "Not really. I've made inapproprite suggestions and frequently… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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You said you were a victim. That's why...that's why ultimately, you and I aren't matched for each other. In spite of everything… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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“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
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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
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“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
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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
