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Don't cut it, he said gruffly. But no one'll see my tattoos if I don't. Wear it up. -Dimitri, Rose, Dimitri

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Novelist
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Michigan
United States
Tattoos
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Rose
Wear
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He sighed and then focused his eyes right on me. It was like drowning, drowning in seas of green. There was nothing in the world except for those eyes. I want to kiss you, Rose, he said softly. And I want you to want me too.
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A different word usually came to my mind when I thought of Yeva, though it did sound a lot like “witch.
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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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Can't you ever get off for good behavior? Sure, if I was ever good.
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I found the candles—atrocious air freshening ones that smelled like fake pine.
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The future is always changing. If we had no choices, there'd be no point in living.
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Oh, he said to Kiyo, voice completely devoid of emotion. I see. It's your turn again.
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Turning away, I stared at the long road winding off ahead of me. I sighed. This trip might take awhile. Then start walking, Rose, I muttered to myself. I set off, off to kill the man I loved.
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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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You’re a terrible liar, Sage, but I’m still touched you’d attempt it for my sake. A for effort.
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Sage,” Adrian declared. “These hands don’t do manual labor.
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How come all the harmless people were so lame? Maybe that was the definition of safe.
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I can't wait until this show gets on the road, he said. You and me are going to have so much fun, Rose. Picking out curtains, doing each other's hair, telling ghost stories... The reference to ghost stories hit a little closer to home than I was comfortable with. Not that choosing curtains or brushing Christian's hair was much more appea
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It'd be nice to have someone who understood some of the things that went on in my head.
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Since when do we even play games?” “Since when don’t we play games? Games of life, games of death. Games of love, of hope, of chance, of despair, and of all the myriad wonders in between.” I rolled my eyes at the newcomer. “Hello, Carter.
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I don’t belong to anyone. I make my own choices. And you’re with Adrian, said Dimitri. But I was meant for you.
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Adrian's face was the picture of perfect politeness and restraint, meaning something disastrous was about to happen.
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For a moment his eyes locked onto me with an intensity that left me breathless.
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Oh my God, he said. A kind word from Rose Hathaway. I can die a happy man.
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Emerald green eyes studied us from a face that could have been sculpted by one of the classical artists I so admired. Shocked, I dismissed the comparison as soon as it popped into my head. This was a vampire, after all. It was ridiculous to admire him the way I would some hot human guy.
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