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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Victor smiled through the pain and the blood. Of course you have. I used to think Belikov was the savage one, but it's really you, isn't it? You're the animal with no control, no higher reasoning except to fight and kill.
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So much grief, so much anger. So unlike the usual Adrian.
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When Love And Jealousy Collide On The Slopes, Winter Break Turns Deadly
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ʺThe contractʹs null and void, by the way.ʺ
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Can't you... I don't. Find a hobby or something? Being charming is my hobby.
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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.
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Janine Hathaway offered to be my guardian, said Lissa suddenly. Janine Hathaway? Tatiana's eyebrows rose nearly to her hairline. I'm sure she has other commitments. No, we've got much better choices. A better choice than Janine Hathaway? Not likely. Before Dimitri, my mother had been the gold standard by which I measured all badassednes
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I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.
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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 are the most boring teacher ever. He grinned and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, just as a knock sounded at the door. It all depends on what you me to teach you.
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What, are you doing? Aside from getting your sandwich cold. I’m making a snow angel. Don’t you know what that is? Yes, I know. But why? You must be freezing. Not so much, actually. My face is a little, I guess.
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I’m sorry ma’am,” I said. Really, I had no idea what else to say. I’d spent the weekend caught up in an epic battle to save humanity, and now… jean shorts?
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You did not just say that. I have a feeling we're on the verge of hugging and coming up with cute nicknames for each other.
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You're beautiful, Roza. So beautiful it hurts me.
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Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became Adrian, only Adrian.
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His warmth was all around me, as was his love, and again, I felt that completeness. I had that missing piece of my word back. The soul that complemented mine. My match. My equal. Not only that, I had my life back -my own life. I would protect Lissa, I would serve, but I was finally my own person.
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Not into older guys, huh? asked Adrian once we were alone. You're imagining things, I said. Clearly, my stunning beauty has clouded your mind.
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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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It's a fact that people are afraid of what they don't understand. And most are too lazy or ignorant to find out more.
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We all stared at the scoreboard in stunned silence. Only Carter was able to get anything out. That, he told Robert exuberantly, is how a bird in the hand gets up before the early worm. That doesn't make any sense, said Roger. Carter pointed at the scoreboard. Neither does that, but there you have it.
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