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Last updated on September 17, 2024.
Do you want me to call you Celery Stick instead of Cupcake or Honey-Pie? It just doesn’t inspire the same warm and fuzzy feelings.
You will lose what you value most, so treasure it while you can.
I loved you and you destroyed me. You took my heart and ripped it up. You might as well have staked me. — © Richelle Mead
I loved you and you destroyed me. You took my heart and ripped it up. You might as well have staked me.
Don't be sorry you loved him. That's part of you, part you have to let go.
Adrian frowned. 'Is that a noose?' 'It's a tie!' I cried, trying not to feel offended. He laughed, clearly delighted at this. 'My mistake.
I tried to be a better person for her– but it was to impress her, to get her to want me. But when I’m around you, I want to be better because… well, because it feels right. Because I want to. You make me want to become something greater than myself. I want to excel. You inspire me in every act, every word, every glance. I look at you, and you’re like… like light made into flesh. […] You have no clue how beautiful you are or how brightly you shine.
We all have moments of weakness. It’s how we recover from them that really counts.
Some people read books for fun.
Throughout history, people with new ideas—who think differently and try to change things—have always been called troublemakers.
But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.
The greatest and most powerful revolutions often start very quietly, hidden in the shadows. Remember that.
„Ma'am?“ She glanced up at me, pushing her glasses up her nose as she did. “Hmm? Oh, I remember you. Miss Melbourne.“ “Melrose,“ I corrected. “Are you sure? I could've sworn you were named after someplace in Australia.“ „Well, my first name is Sydney,“ I said, not sure if I should be encouraging her.
And than suddenly he was there, charging down the hallway like death in a cowboy duster. — © Richelle Mead
And than suddenly he was there, charging down the hallway like death in a cowboy duster.
I'm backing down now. I really do love you. That's why I'm doing this.
I certainly hadn't expected to walk away from today's trip with joint custody of a miniature dragon.
What's your name?" what?" i asked, squinting at the light. your name." I reconized Dr. Olendzki peering over me. you know my name." I want you to tell me." Rose. Rose Hathaway." Do you know your birthday?" Of course I do. Why are you asking me such stupid things? Did you lose my records?" Dr. Olendzki gave an exasperated sigh and walked off, taking the annoying light with her. "I think she's fine.
It’s okay. Everything’s going to be okay. You can let go of the sword." "I can’t. I can’t leave him alone. I have to protect him." "You have.
I've heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not.
I haven’t even really tried to win you over, Roza. When I want to, I can be very persuasive.
If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking.
You're strong—you're so, so strong. It's why I love you.
I get in that kind of situation all the time, Comrade. It's not a big deal." Anger replaced my fear. I didn't like being treated like a child. "Stop calling me that. You don't even know what you're talking about." "Sure I do. I had to do a report on the R.S.S.R. last year.
I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.
Impossible situations are our specialty.
That's pretty hot," he said. "Punching me in the eye?" "Well, no. Of course not. I meant the idea of getting rough with you is hot. I'm a big fan of full-contact sports." "I'm sure you are.
Our gazes locked, so much passing between us. In those moments, I wasn't in a tent with him, on the run from those who regarded us as villains. There was no murderer to catch, no Strigoi trauma to overcome. There was just him and me and the feelings that had burned between us for so long.
A strange, warm feeling swirled in my chest, and for a brief moment, when I looked at him, I saw...safety
You're better than this. Better than whatever it is you're going to do now.
You are an exceptional, talented, and brilliant young woman. Do not ever let anyone make you feel like you’re less. Do not ever let anyone make you feel invisible. Do not let anyone—not even a teacher who constantly sends you for coffee—push you around.
If I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.I'd dream about the way you smell and how your dark hair feels like silk between my fingers. I'd dream about the smoothness of your skin and the fierceness of your lips when we kiss. Without dreams,I have to be content with my own imagination—which is almost as good. I can picture all those things perfectly.
Wanting and needing are two different things.
How do you know if a demon is lying? His lips are moving.
Well, you can think what you want, so long as you remember - no matter how ordinary things seem between us - I'm still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy, evil or otherwise, ever will.
Happy Birthday." Adrian came to a sudden halt. The words were soft and small, spoken tentatively, but easily discerned by vampire ears. Slowly, he turned around and found Jill Mastrano standing shyly before him.
I'm sorry." "Be sorry you lied," he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "Don't be sorry you loved him. That's part of you, part you have to let go, yeah, but still something that's made you who you are.
Don?t worry now about what you can?t change. Rest when you can so you?ll be ready for tomorrow?s battles
Love and loyalty runs deeper than blood.
Dreams, dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself with them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore. — © Richelle Mead
Dreams, dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself with them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.
Good can still exist when bad things happen, just as evil persists when good things happen.” - Carter to Georgina
Most good things come with the risk of something bad.
In the real world, you can make your own miracles.
Even I make mistakes." I put on my brash, overconfident face. "I know it's hard to believe—kind of surprises me myself—but I guess it has to happen. It's probably some kind of karmic way to balance out the universe. Otherwise, it wouldn't be fair to have one person so full of awesomeness.
It's worth it. It's worth giving up the sun and magic.
There's nothing worse than waiting and not knowing what'll happen to you. Your own imagination can be crueler than any captor.
There was a look of woe on his face that was almost comical. Raids, bullets, criminals...no problem. A missing duster? Crisis.
He was too perfect, despite being one of the most imperfect people I knew.
But what are loyalty and caring really worth?" "To me? Everything.
Don't worry, I won't bite. At least not in the way you're afraid of. — © Richelle Mead
Don't worry, I won't bite. At least not in the way you're afraid of.
Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.
Dmitri was at a total loss. It was a common reaction for people when I agreed to do something reasonable.
You got some cheap foreign labor to protect Lissa?
I find more peace with you.
Rose,” he said, forcibly trying to keep a serious tone, “I can think of many words to describe you, sexy and hot being at the top of the list. You know what’s not on the list? Sane.
He has no right to threaten my boyfriends. I'm eighteen. An adult. I don't need his help. I can threaten my boyfriends myself.
Can't you ever get off for good behavior?" "Sure, if I was ever good.
Do you think I'm pretty? I think you're beautiful Beautiful? You are so beautiful, it hurts sometimes.
Love is rarely flawless,” Carter pointed out. “Humans delude themselves by thinking it has to be. It is the imperfection that makes love perfect.
I think Adrian really likes you. Like, in a wanting-to-be-serious way." "Nope. He likes me in a wanting-to-get-the-clothes-off-the-cute-dhampir way.
I need you,? said Lissa. ?I hear that from women a lot,? said Adrian.
Bound by Love, But sworn to Kill.
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