There was no "me" in Alchemy. Well, phonetically there was, but that wasn't the point. — 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 nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him. — 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
Abe swept in, resplendent in a gray and yellow suit that coordinated bafflingly well with Adrian's paint job. — 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
Adrian: I find prostitutes vastly important. Nathan Ivashkov: Well. How refreshing to see that things haven’t changed. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You, know I'm the Queen's favorite great nephew, Well, yeah I'm her only great nephew, but that's not important, I'd still be… — 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
I shook my head and turned away, unable to hear this. “I’m leaving now. I really don’t want to see you again.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well, she was talking to me. That's enough to make anyone lose their temper. And I accused her of sleeping with my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
People often ask where I get my inspiration from, and I always say I have no good answer because, well, inspiration comes… — 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
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
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
I'd realized then just how strong our connection was, how perfectly we understood each other. I'd been skeptical about people being soul… — 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
I won’t lie. Walking into a room and seeing your girlfriend reading a baby-name book can kind of make your heart stop.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Wine's terrible for babies." Dorian swept into the sitting room to join me, elegantly arranging himself on a love seat that displayed… — 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
Me, I always wanted frost power.” “Frost power?” “Yeah.” Seth gestured dramatically toward my coffee table. “If we’re talking superhero abilities. If… — 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
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
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
Seth laughed when he saw me. “Hey,” I said, poking him with my foot, “be nice.” “I think this is the first… — 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
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
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
Lure him out. Send in a 'customer' with a message from me needing to meet him. I'm not the kind of person… — 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
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
Well, I guess I can wait two weeks then." "for what?" "to ask her out — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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
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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
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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“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
“I watched, enthralled, as he painted a large silver heart with flames edging one side. The whole design was Celtic in style. It was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“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
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“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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