Quote by Richelle Mead Download Open image ““I should have stayed by Jill’s side. That was my job, right?”” — Richelle Mead ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Rose scowled. 'I should be the one staying. I should be Jill's roommate. No offense, Sydney. We need you for the paperwork, but I'm… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“...on the job there was nothing but the job. You left the shit outside the door. You could always pick it up on your… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“The situation wasn’t ideal. But it was what she had to work with, so she would work with it. She was a tough one,” — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
“Why does he get to sit in front?” Jill whined. “Because my mommy doesn’t love me and you won’t stop bitching. Now sit back… — R.L. Mathewson Copy Share Image
“It’s amazing how much you seem to know, Jill.” Eve swung toward her. “Tell me again why you came to see me that night?”… — Sonia Parin Copy Share Image
“I don’t want my job to come between us.” “Your job didn’t come between us. Several hundred men did.” She swallowed hard and nodded.… — Lizzy Ford Copy Share Image
“and she noticed who stayed, and it was the same people who had always been there.” — Adrienne Maree Brown Copy Share Image
“You’ve both quit your jobs for me,” Laura said, though a little of the sass had left her voice. “I never liked it much… — Sophie Oak Copy Share Image
“It was a matter of making the best job you can . . . and accepting your fate.” — Kate Williams Copy Share Image
“Scrubb saw that she wasn't quite herself yet and very sensibly offered her a peppermint. He had one too. Presently, Jill began to see… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“You were just doing your job,” she assured him. And then she thought just how powerful that sentiment was, how far down a nasty… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Jerome shrugged. “We’re back to the part where I don’t give a fuck.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
His fingertips slid down from my face, lightly stroking the line of my neck, down toward my shoulder. Everywhere he touched, a trail of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“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
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 Image
“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 Image
“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
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of course it… — 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 wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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
