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Sex had been amazing, but it wasn't a magical cure for everything. Damn. Somewhere along the way, I'd picked up common sense.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Not true,” said Adrian. “All guys mean the same thing when they want to ‘get to know a girl better.’ You’re a wellbred young lady, so I understand why you’d be too innocent to understand. Good thing you’ve got me here to interpret.
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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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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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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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You'd be surprised. Besides, they don't even send royal traitors to prison, Rose. Everyone knows that. I scoffed. Are you insane? Of course they do. What else do you think they do with traitors? Set them free and tell them not to do it again? No, said Abe, just before he turned away. They execute traitors.
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Smiling, I cut across the quadrangle toward the commons. I felt better about life than I had in a very long time. We could do this, Lissa and me. We could do this together.
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No. . .I mean, I'm sorry he. . .You know, said those things to you. It's part of being a 'good' family. Everyone's got skeletons in their closet.
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The truth, huh? No one wants to hear the truth. The truth is never sexy. But you... You are too goddamned sexy to be real. -Christian to Lissa
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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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I’m still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy ever will. -Adrian-
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You did good Roza. Very good. Now sleep.
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Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.
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And besides . . . I don’t want to leave you. Er, you guys.” He smiled, and it lit up his whole face. “Well, ‘we’ are certainly happy to hear that. Oh, and I’m also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you’re in St. Louis.” I grinned back.
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Right. As opposed to your cradle-robbing mentor. I don't really see you making much progress with him.
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What were you thinking? I demanded once we were moving to the music. I was trying to ignore his hands. Do you know how much trouble you may have gotten me in? Adrian grinned. Nah. They all feel bad for you. You'll achieve martyrdom after dancing with a mean, wicked vampire. Job security with the Alchemists.
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The battle cry sort of gave you away. Try not to yell next time.
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None of the bravado he usually showed was there. I guess there was usually and then there was being held in the grip of a really ripped, really tall, and really pissed off Russian guy.
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Love is rarely flawless,” Carter pointed out. “Humans delude themselves by thinking it has to be. It is the imperfection that makes love perfect.
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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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She didnʹt know if she could carry on by herself, but then, she realized that if this wasnʹt a dream—and dear God, did it feel real—there was no magic ʺstopʺ in real life. If she couldnʹt deal with loneliness in a dream, she never would be able to while waking.
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