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What are you? An after school special?
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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There’s a big difference between death threats and love letters–even if the person writing the death threats still claims to actually love you. Of course, considering I once tried to kill someone I loved, maybe I had no right to judge.
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We try to do what's right, or rather what other say is right. But sometimes, when that goes against who we are...you have to choose.
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You make a joke out of everything. Life’s too painful not to.
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What? I asked uneasily. Why are you looking at me like that? He shook his head, the smile rueful now. Because sometimes, a person can get so caught up in the details that they miss the whole. It's not just the dress or the hair. It's YOU. You're beautiful. So beautiful, it hurts me.
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I found the candles—atrocious air freshening ones that smelled like fake pine.
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I think it’s more like a shirt that says, ‘I’m going to have to end this date early so I can go prepare my Power Point presentation
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How is Angeline?” asked Dimitri. “Is she improving?” Eddie and I exchanged glances. So much for avoiding her indiscretions. “Improving how exactly?” I asked. “In combat, in following the dress code, or in keeping her hands to herself?” “Or in turning off caps-lock?” added Eddie. “You noticed that too?” I asked. “Hard not to,” he said.
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The answer came to me before I'd even finished asking myself the question. I couldn't be Mason's girlfriend because when I imagined someone holding me and whispering dirty things in my ear, he had a Russian accent.
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Every relationship is different. Everyone loves differently.
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The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips.
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Dreams, dreams. I walk them I live them. I delude myself with them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.
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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.
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I can't shut my brain off. It's like a hamster wheel. ~ Justin
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You're not as much of a lost cause as she was. I mean, with her, I had to overcome her deep, epic love with a Russian warlord. You and I just have to overcome hundreds of years' worth of deeply ingrained prejudice and taboo between our two races. Easy.
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You’re presumptuous and arrogant and a whole lot of other things if you think I’ve changed my mind.” “You see, that’s just it.” There he was again, moving into my space. “I think you like the ‘other things.
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What have I done? I whispered. Jill put her arm around me, but it was Dimitri who spoke. What you had to.
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Sure, said Adrian. I bet going in there and kicking down the door will change their minds. Take Rose with you, and you guys'll make a really good impression.
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Is he... is Dimitri a Strigoi? Mason hesitated only a moment, like he was afraid to answer me, and then—he nodded. My heart shattered. My world shattered.
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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 . . . all for love. She was the one who couldn’t understand. Love wasn’t a fling in a back room at a party. It was something you lived and died for.
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Right. As opposed to your cradle-robbing mentor. I don't really see you making much progress with him.
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