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your eyes... they're beautiful.you're beautiful. *sigh*

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
Sigh
Eyes
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He looked up at me with angelic eyes. Doing what? You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist-
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My muse is an ungrateful harlot who’s abandoned me to actually come up with my own plots.
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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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Another power I don't have, said Lissa ruefully. I grinned. Hey, I have yet to meet any spirit user who can throw a punch like you can. That was poetry in motion, Liss. She groaned.
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We studied our angels for a few moments more, looking at where we had lain side by side in that sweet, quiet moment. I wished what I’d said was true, that we had truly left our mark on the mountain. But I knew that after the next snowfall, our angels would disappear into the whiteness and be nothing more than a memory.
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Roza. His voice had that same wonderful lowness, the same accent . . . it was all just colder. You forgot my first lesson: Don’t hesitate.
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Everything's about my personal entertainment. The world is my stage. Keep it up- you're becoming a star performer in the show.
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i will always love you. no you won't. you'll move on. So will i.
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Ah, my daughter,ʺ he said. ʺEighteen, and already youʹve been accused of murder, aided felons, and acquired a death count higher than most guardians will ever see.ʺ He paused. ʺI couldnʹt be prouder.
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We all have moments of weakness. It’s how we recover from them that really counts.
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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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We can be together, Rose. Soon. We're almost there. And nothing will ever keep us apart.
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My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them? That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. What about them? The color, he breathed. When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those... He reached toward me but then pulled back. They're beautiful. You're beautiful.
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Can't you . . . I don't know. Find a hobby or something? Being charming is my hobby, said Adrian obstinately. I'm the life of the party— even without drinking. I wasn't meant to be alone.
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This isn’t a game. We don’t want mediocre employees who can keep the status quo. We want souls. We want to win. And you’ve spent most of your time here being mediocre.
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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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Get up guys. We’ve got a visit to pay.” “What are you talking about?” “I am not hanging out with Blake Lazar again.
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I decided the Alchemists needed an entire department devoted to handling Adrian Ivashkov.
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When you've got everything you need, why complicate it?
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Dmitri was at a total loss. It was a common reaction for people when I agreed to do something reasonable.
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