Dimitri Quote by Richelle Mead Download Open image “There was nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him.” — Richelle Mead ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.2 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Dimitri Kissing Kissing him Tease Wells
It was one thing to accept I couldn't have Dimitri. It was something entirely different to realize someone else could. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouth—so, so warm, despite his cold skin—had kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing into my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I secretly wondered if Dimitri's problem might be that he was jealous. He hadn't pulled Lissa aside to yell at her. The thought made… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri seemed like the kind of guy you could throw into the wilderness and he would survive off anything. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri should have been here with me. That's how it was supposed to have been. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It had to be one of the weirdest things in the universe that Lissa had never come close to suspecting my feelings for Dimitri… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“We sat like that for a long time, until a discrete knock at the half-open door broke us apart. Lissa stood in the doorway.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She's talking about when Dimitri was very young, how he used to always beg her and her friends to let him play with them.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Didn’t understand love? Was she crazy? If she only knew what I’d sacrificed for Dimitri, what I’d done to be where I was now… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Even if I’d been wide awake, I knew Dimitri would’ve taken my suitcase anyway. That’s how he was, a lost remnant of chivalry in… — 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
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
Yet, it had been Dimitri’s gentleness and thoughtfulness mixed with that deadliness that made him so wonderful. The same hands that wielded stakes with… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It had to be one of the weirdest things in the universe that Lissa had never come close to suspecting my feelings for Dimitri… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It was the same Dimitri from long ago, the fierce one who was willing to risk his life for what was right. I almost… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I saw endless depths of brown, the depths I'd fallen into so many times. No red rings. Dimitri...was not a Strigoi. And he was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he wasn't there,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You forget: I have an addictive personality. I'm addicted to you. Somehow I think you could do all sorts of bad things to me,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "I also have a feeling your mother's going to have one ugly conversation with me." Rose: "You're about to go face down Strigoi,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Eddie was intensely dedicated too. Adrian sometimes called him mini-Dimitri — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My hatred notwithstanding, I had to admit Dimitri Beli-whatever was pretty smart — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I fought against her, trying to mount some kind of defense, but it was like fighting Dimitri on crack. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "Why did you come here?" Rose: "Because you hit me on the head and dragged me here. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image