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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Never thought I’d see the day when you’d throw your arms around a vam - someone like me
Richelle Mead
But what I found most interesting was that Aaron had apparently found a way to pass the time without her. Beside him, holding his hand, was a Moroi girl who looked about eleven but had to be older, unless he'd become a pedophile during our absence.
Richelle Mead
Feel guilty. Mourn this. But move on. Don't let it destroy you. Forgive yourself.
Richelle Mead
I disconnected as a sleepy Seth stepped out of the bedroom. “Who’s Dante? Was that a collect call to the Inferno?” “They won’t accept the charges,” I murmured.
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I haven’t even really tried to win you over, Roza. When I want to, I can be very persuasive.
Richelle Mead
Nothing he said could change what I think of you. I've had my mind made up about you for a long time... and it's all good.
Richelle Mead
Hey Mason, wipe that drool off you face. If you're going to think about me naked, do it on your own time. -Rose to Mason
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He thought there was no hope for him. Me? I can't imagine a world without hope.
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Who is he? An idiot, said Adrian. Makes me look like an upstanding member of society.
Richelle Mead
I always love it whenever Rose delivers one of her witty one-liners—particularly when it’s a completely serious situation. The contrast always amuses me, but then, I’m biased.
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Half condemn him and write him off as useless like him dad. The other half just shrug and indulge him and say, ‘Well, that’s Adrian.
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Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.
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No,''he said.''I was a Strigoi. I was one of them. I did...terrible things.'' The words were mild, but the tone of his voice spoke legions. The radiant faces of his family turned sober.''I was lost. Beyond hope. Except...Rose believed in me. Rose never gave up.
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He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin and the warmth of his body. The lingering scent of the overpriced cologne he wore floated around me. No smoke for a change. I’d always told him the cologne couldn’t be worth what he spent, but suddenly, I reconsidered. It was amazing.
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Books were a lot less messy than orgasms.
Richelle Mead
She probably gave up and started playing Minesweeper. [...] We reached the cafe and found Sydney bent over her laptop, with a barely eaten Danish and what was probably her fourth cup of coffee. We slid into seats beside her. How's it—hey! You ARE playing Minesweeper!
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He stepped back and threw his arms out. I'm always crazy around you Rose. Here, I'm going to write an impromptu poem for you. He tipped his head back and shouted to the sky: Rose is in red But never in blue Sharp as a thorn Fights like one too.
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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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Is Hopper celebrating with you?” “Hopper? Why would—” My mouth snapped shut for a few moments. “Oh. I, uh, kind of forgot about him.
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When I saw you fall... You thought, 'Wow, she's a loser.
Richelle Mead