“We will undo whatever that Moroi boy has done to you." "You sure about that, Dad? Because he's done everything to me.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walking this earth.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I’m not a warrior or a goddess,” I said at last. Adrian leaned closer. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re both. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Moroi shied from the sunlight but as I watched Sydney, I knew without a doubt that humans had been made for the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian looked away from me and down to where my hand covered his. I blushed and pulled away. “Sorry” I’d probably freaked… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I took a deep breath and said: “I fell in love with a vampire.” And like that, I was blinded by light.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Damn, you have no idea what I have been through today." "Actually I have a pretty good idea.” — 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
I tried to dredge up the same reaction other girls had around Marcus, but nothing happened. No matter how hard I tried,… — 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
My nails dug into his back, and he trailed his lips down the edge of my chin, down the center of my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Eddie I'm not going to claim to be any expert in romance, but even I can tell that you're crazy about Jill."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Oh,” he said, knocking a red ball into a hole. “It’s you.” “You were expecting someone else?” I asked. “Am I interrupting… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The future of our relationship hinged on advice from a fifteen-year old girl, a probably untrue story from a one-eyed Chihuahua trainer,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What is it with you and girls, Adrian, dear? Why do they either mean nothing to you or everything? It's always an… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I know I’m not supposed to say this,” he said. “But I think I love you more than ever.” I took his… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He is really cute,” I admitted, curious as to how many girls like me this guy had met. He shook his head… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Angeline flushed. “It’s not my fault.” “Even I know you can’t write an entry on Wikipedia and then use it as a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Well, this is a nice surprise," he said. He looked us over. Jill had changed into her normal clothes during her isolation… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian was right that the sun I'd just described wasn't the design that had been the on the sword or brochure. Both… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I wanted someone a little more approachable," I explained. "What, like Captain McTropicalShorts back there? Where on earth did you find him… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I knew I sounded hysterical, and Adrian’s calmness only drove that home. “I think I have an idea,” he said. “An idea… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I tried to be a better person for her– but it was to impress her, to get her to want me. But… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She sat up, cheeks flushed and golden hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. I always wished… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I nodded, mollified. “Okay, I can roll with that. And then after that, I suppose it’s just a matter of time until… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I'm done with the pouting," he said. "Done with being moody—well, I mean, I'm always a little moody. That's what Adrian Ivashkov's… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I did it because he wasn't fair to you. Because you deserve credit for what you've done. Because he needs to realize… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian Ivashkov wasn’t easy to surprise, but I surprised him then when I brought his mouth toward mine. I kissed him, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I remembered those frantic seconds when I’d thought all I loved and knew, all that was Sydney Sage, would be lost from… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Do you know what I see in you now? The usual aura. A steady golden yellow, healthy and strong, with spikes of… — 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
“Oh my God, I thought. I’m rooming with the Sydney Sage of re-education.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I love you, and beneath all that logic, calculation, and superstition, I know you love me too. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Do you want me to call you Celery Stick instead of Cupcake or Honey-Pie? It just doesn’t inspire the same warm and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sydney: I like Latin. It's fun. Eddie: I can't believe you think we're the strange ones. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sorry, Ms. Terwilliger. I'm flattered that you think I'm such an upstanding person, but I'm already caught up in one epic battle… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So many details came into focus. The shape of his lips, the line of his neck. “I’m not dangerous,” I breathed. He… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“His eyes widened. “Are you some kind of mutant human? Like a fire user? And I use mutant as a compliment, you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
