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You and I aren't friends either.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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I shook my head and turned away, unable to hear this. “I’m leaving now. I really don’t want to see you again. Nothing personal. Well, yeah, actually it is.
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Can you come over to Amberwood? I need you to help me break curfew and escape my dorm.” There were a few moments of silence. “Sage, I’ve been waiting two months to hear you say those words. You want me to bring a ladder?
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You look too pretty to be useful. Truer words were never spoken.
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She has very strong ideas about family - ideas that probably sound kind of sexist to you. She believes all dhampirs should train and put in time as guardians, but that the women should eventually return home to raise their children together. But not the men? No, he said wryly. She thinks men still need to stay out there and kill Strigoi.
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Hope implies that you think you have a chance at something.
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I need it! I need it! It's a royal heirloom! Adrian? What are you doing here? Looking for you. Come on, we need to go. I'll drive you home. No, I can't. Not until we get it. He stole it!
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I changed my mind, he said. I'll take you up on helping me get a job. I almost swerved into oncoming traffic.
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I haven’t even really tried to win you over, Roza. When I want to, I can be very persuasive.
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You're beautiful in battle. ... Like an avenging angel come to deliver the justice of heaven. Funny. That is kind of why I'm here. Angels fall, Rose.
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Never thought I’d see the day when you’d throw your arms around a vam - someone like me
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if you'd teach me to swear in russian, i might have a new appreciation for it
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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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You should know better.ʺ ʺIʹve never known better,ʺ he countered. ʺYou should know that.
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I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he wasn't there, the moments were agony.
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Because it's simple, I love you, and I don't want to keep pretending like I don't. -Rose to Dimitri
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I saw endless depths of brown, the depths I'd fallen into so many times. No red rings. Dimitri...was not a Strigoi. And he was weeping.
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And you work for that demon, right? The one who looks like Matthew Broderick?” “John Cusack,” I corrected. “He looks like John Cusack.” “Whatever.
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There were drinks and food in full force, and some Moroi guy had a guitar out and was trying to impress girls with his musical skills—which were nonexistent. In fact, his music was so awful that he might have discovered a new way to kill Strigoi.
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Even if I’d been wide awake, I knew Dimitri would’ve taken my suitcase anyway. That’s how he was, a lost remnant of chivalry in the modern world, ever-ready to help others.
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