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It's not my fault so much as my genius.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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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.
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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.
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Do you know anything about silent films? Sure, I said. The first ones were developed in the late nineteenth century and sometimes had live musical accompaniment, though it wasn't until the 1920s that sound became truly incorporated into films, eventually making silent ones obsolete in cinema.
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What’s wrong?” asked Seth, seeing my frown. “That new drummer. Alec. He hit on me earlier, and now he’s moving in on Casey. I think he’s one of those guys who thinks plying girls with liquor is the only way to get laid.” “Wait. I thought I was the only guy who knew that secret.
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Your wit is always such a delight, Mr. Zeklos. I can barely contain myself around it.
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You see something you like? I asked, echoing something I'd said to him ling ago, when he'd caught me in a compromising position at school. Lots, he said. -Rose (Roza) to Dimitri
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How do you know if a demon is lying? His lips are moving.
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Sydney, this is the kind of shirt that says, ‘You’re never getting in here.
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And sometimes, if I was really, really lucky, he’d smile at me. A real smile, too—not the dry one that accompanied the sarcasm we tossed around so often. I didn’t want to admit it to anyone—not to Lissa, not even to myself—but some days, I lived for those smiles.
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I left the clinic in a daze that had nothing to do with my head injury. Clear up in a week or so? How could Dr. Olendzki speak so lightly about this? I was going to look like a mutant for Christmas and most of the ski trip. I had a black eye. A freaking black eye. And my mother had given it to me.
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You have to protect her. The more she uses it, the worse it'll get. Stop her, Rose. Stop her before they notice, before they notice and take her away too. Get her out of here. [...] Don't let her use the power!. . .Save her. Save her from herself!
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...but Dimitri...well, my former lover and instructor was in a category all his own. His fighting skills were beyond anyone else's, and he was using them all in defense of me. Stay back, he ordered me. They aren't laying a hand on you.
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Why does it have to be so cut-and-dried? In your view, I either have to hate them or be in league with them. There’s a middle ground, you know. I can still be loyal to the Alchemists and on friendly terms with vampires and dhampirs.
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Eerily, the coronation was kind of a reverse of Tatianaʹs funeral. What was the old saying? The queen is dead. Long live the queen
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It was like having a genie. I'd only get so many wishes.
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Sydney spent a lot of time on my bed these days. Unfortunately, it wasn't with me.
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Nah. I’m a consultant, of course. Everyone’s favorite nondescript yet well-paid white-collar job.
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You look confused, said Adrian. I shook my head and sighed. I think I'm just overthinking things. He nodded solemnly. That's why I try to never do it.
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And besides . . . I don’t want to leave you. Er, you guys.” He smiled, and it lit up his whole face. “Well, ‘we’ are certainly happy to hear that. Oh, and I’m also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you’re in St. Louis.” I grinned back.
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I sighed and stared off without any particular focus. I miss him so much. I'm sorry, she said. Will it ever get better? The question seemed to catch her by surprise. I...I don't know.
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