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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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I’m not a warrior or a goddess,” I said at last. Adrian leaned closer. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re both.
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I had a standing arrangement with God: I'd agree to believe in him—barely—so long as he let me sleep in on Sundays.
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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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Shouldn't that be flipped right-side up? I asked. No, she said, eyes on the cards. After several moments of heavy silence, said, You will destroy that which is undead. I waited about thirty seconds for her to continue, but she didn't. Wait, that's it? She nodded. That's what the cards say to me.
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Sydney: Ever had that happen? Once you can’t have something, you want it that much more.” Adrian: “Yes. It happens all the time.
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You destroy my life then feed me inspirational philosophy.
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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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I don’t know, Sage. You threw yourself in the line of pepper spray for me. You must like me just a little bit.” “I— I figured it’d be a shame to ruin your pretty face,” I stammered.
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What is it with you and frozen desserts Why do you always want them? Because we live in a dessert.
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I stared. Canadian Satanists? You're sending me to a group of Canadian Satanists?
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Would he have said he loved me? I would ask myself that for the rest of my life.
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Abe glanced at Rose. You see that? he said. Now that's devotion. She rolled her eyes at him.
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If you try to turn me against Lissa one more time the stories are going to be about you bleeding because I'll have ripped your throat out!
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Tradition or not, I sometimes thought putting children on an old guy’s lap was already creepy enough. We didn’t need to mix alcohol into it.
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Abe shook his head, and now the smile was gone altogether. That's not the reason either. Don't lie to me little girl. I felt my hackles going up. And don't interrogate me, old man.
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You are an exceptional, talented, and brilliant young woman. Do not ever let anyone make you feel like you’re less. Do not ever let anyone make you feel invisible. Do not let anyone—not even a teacher who constantly sends you for coffee—push you around.
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Don't worry, I won't bite. At least not in the way you're afraid of.
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We need to get inside. I think my hair gel’s frozen.
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You're a Dhampir, I breathed. So are you. he teased. Yeah, but I just thought— That I was human? Because of the bite marks? Yeah. I admitted, No point in lying. We all have to survive, he said And dhamphirs are good at figuring ways out to.
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We need to be together. Why? I asked softly. The word was carried away on the wind, but he heard. Because I want you. I gave him a sad smile, wondering if we'd meet again in the land of the dead. Wrong answer, I told him. I let go
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