Abe swept in, resplendent in a gray and yellow suit that coordinated bafflingly well with Adrian's paint job. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I supposed if you were going to make a career of breaking laws, you might as well know them. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian: I find prostitutes vastly important. Nathan Ivashkov: Well. How refreshing to see that things haven’t changed. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
And after a while...I mean how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to… — 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. — 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
There was no "me" in Alchemy. Well, phonetically there was, but that wasn't the point. — 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
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Yeah? What'd you name all those cats?" Death, Famine, Pestilence, War, and Mr. Whiskers." You named your cats after the riders of… — 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
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
Takes a lot of tries before you hit perfection." He paused to reconsider that. "Well, except for my parents. They got it… — 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
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
...but Dimitri...well, my former lover and instructor was in a category all his own. His fighting skills were beyond anyone else's, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
And besides . . . I don’t want to leave you. Er, you guys.” He smiled, and it lit up his whole… — 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
Come on! Don't hold back," Christian said. "I'm not, " Lissa protested. "You are too! I've seen you knock on a door… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well...what did you promise exactly? Not to tell anyone that Eric Dragomir had a mistress and baby?" Sonya nodded. "And not to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well, if the excitement's over, I think I'll take a bath.' 'Wow. The harsh lifestyle of a succubus. I wish I had… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I loved you!” he yelled. He jumped up out of his chair so quickly I never saw it coming. “I loved you,… — 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
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
Do you go see her?" "No," I said, refusing to acknowledge that I'd just seen Lissa last night. "That's not my life… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
We've had to deal with so many complications. We're still dealing with them. And what can we do? Nothing - well, unless… — 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
I don't remember you being this reasonable before, " Lissa said. "It's because everyone has different definitions of 'reasonable. ' Mine's just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
Right," I scoffed, "Alpha Yam Ergo." Adrian nodded solemnly. "A very old and prestigious society." "I've never heard of them," said the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well, you've finally got a license to kill. It's about time. " I turned and met the amused eyes of Christian Ozera,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I loved you and you destroyed me. You took my heart and ripped it up. You might as well have staked me. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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I don't think most people take honest well. They prefer the games. They want to believe the pretty lies. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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You and I have never liked each other, Rose. If I’ve got to kill someone, it might as well be you. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If she just wanted to come home at night to eye candy with good hair, I could probably be that reasonably well. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Nah. I’m a consultant, of course. Everyone’s favorite nondescript yet well-paid white-collar job. — 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
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
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
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
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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
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
“Life’s like that. As we grow and change, some things we’ve experienced before take on new meaning. It’ll happen for the rest of your… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but they were… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Sydney Katherine Sage,” he said, his green eyes full of love and earnestness. “Would you do a brooding, deadbeat Moroi the honor of being… — Richelle Mead Copy Share