You can think whatever you want, do whatever you want. I'm going to just go on loving you, even if it's hopeless. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Oh God. She probably thinks we were off doing—you know—romantic type, um, things— — 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
“He can go to a boardroom meeting . . . he's very proper now." - Sydney Sage” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He was too perfect, despite being one of the most imperfect people I knew. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Moroi shied from sunlight, but as I watched the way it illuminated her, I knew without a doubt that humans had been… — 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
Isn’t it obvious, Sage? No, of course it isn’t. I did it so I’d have a reason to be around you —… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Historically inaccurate.' Adrian gestured at me with his other hand, the one not on my shoulder. "Who the hell looks at you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“No matter how long or how difficult, we will undo whatever that Moroi boy has done to you." I managed a wavering… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Plus it'll give you a chance to get us a wedding present. We're not registered anywhere, but we could seriously use some… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
God,” I moaned. “Do they use that stuff as rocket fuel?” “No one made you keep drinking it.” “Hey, don’t get preachy.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I had an accident." "That seemes to happen a lot." "It wasn't my fault." "It never is." "I just have bad luck."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian stood there leaning against the doorframe, watching me with his heart in his eyes. In my chest, my own heart was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I didn’t care at this point and busied myself texting a message to Sydney on the Love Phone, letting her know that… — 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
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
“He loves that you love the car more than he does and thinks it’s awesome you’re getting so good in your defense… — 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
I know how you guys feel about us. I'm not stupid, and believe me, I've tried to get you out of my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Until now, you have always lived your life alone. Every decision you’ve made has been for you and you alone. Now, and… — 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
“Didn’t need to see your aura.” He tapped my forehead. “You get a cute little frown there when you’ve got something bothering… — 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… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Sydney, don't leave Adrian because of me." "It's more complicated than that," I said automatically. "It's really not," she said. "From everything… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Bryan gaped, as though that was more than he'd been expecting. "Oh. Okay. Well, um, there's a silent film festival downtown next… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I see how it is,” I snapped. “You were all in favor of me breaking the tattoo and thinking on my own—but… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Are you okay with what we ordered?” Angeline asked him. “You didn’t pipe up with any requests.” Neil shook his head, face… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So, Zoe told me today that—” “Wait. Are you going to talk like that?” I glanced down and realized he was referring… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Do you know anything about silent films?” “Sure,” I said. “The first ones were developed in the late nineteenth century and sometimes… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I was astonished to see Adrian watching me, a look of contentment on his face. His eyes seemed to study my every… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Please, ma’am. Please help me. You seem like someone who really appreciates knowledge and learning, and I’d be so grateful if you’d… — richelle mead Copy Share Image
What am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?” “Sleep with it,” he suggested. “Think of… — 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
Piece of Heaven?" "No, that other place I'm going to go to for thinking what I'm thinking. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Did Belikov bend the rules of time and space to get here so fast? He can do that, right? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What are you thinking?” I asked. “That we should’ve been doing this a long time ago.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Because I’ve got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding," “Why are they all high-calorie foods? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
