What was love, really? Flowers, chocolate, and poetry? Or was it something else? Was it being able to finish someone's jokes? Was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
There was nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
„Ma'am?“ She glanced up at me, pushing her glasses up her nose as she did. “Hmm? Oh, I remember you. Miss Melbourne.“… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
ʺWhy,ʺ he began slowly, ʺis Victor Dashkov joining us?ʺ ʺWell, itʹs kind of a funny story . . .ʺ — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
A gun I had been brought down by a gun. It was practically comical. Cheaters, I thought. I’d spent my life focusing… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Was this all part of your plan as my lawyer? I don't recall explosive escapes being part of the legal training." "Well,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well," he said, clearly enjoying my confusion. "It was actually for two souls, since you and Seth were both saved. But even… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What matters is that someone—that you—know me that well. When a person can see into your soul, it's hard. It forces you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That's pretty hot," he said. "Punching me in the eye?" "Well, no. Of course not. I meant the idea of getting rough… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian shook his head, still smiling. "I've said over and over, I'd do anything for you. I just keep hoping it'll be… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Who else is going?" I asked. He shrugged. "Just you and me." My mood promptly shot up past 'cheerful' and went straight… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You'd give up drinking to go see your dad?" "Well, not permanently," he said. "That'd be ridiculous. But maybe I could switch… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He watched as I slipped one of the shoes on. "You have a guardian angel." "I don't believe in angels," I told… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Wasn’t that kind of the basis of passion? I didn’t know that either. The only thing I knew for sure was that… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well there you go. Even a psychopath recognized your worth enough to want to kill someone else first." I didn't know whether… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Except, now that I don’t have a car, I can’t really make good on my birthday promise.” Sydney thought about it for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Nah, you always look good. As for me … well, it's hard to explain. The auras are getting to me. There's so… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dreams, dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself with them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore. "… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose: "I was testing dorm security. It sucks." Dimitri: "You must be freezing. Do you want my coat?" Rose: "I'm fine. What… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I said earlier that dead things don't always stay dead. Well, I'm one of them. don't worry - I'm not like the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Hey Mason, wipe the drool off your face. If you're going to think about me naked, do it on your own time."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sydney: I can do a lot of things, Adrian. And—at the risk of sounding egotistical —I mean, well, I can do a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well, I'm supposed to be crazy, right? And there isn't much I wouldn't do for you. The stupider the better." - Adrian… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I figured I could read more than five pages tonight since I'd been deprived for the last couple of days. When I… — 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
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“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
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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
