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Richelle Mead Quotes - Page 28

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He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin and the warmth of his body. The lingering scent of the overpriced cologne he wore floated around me. No smoke for

He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin and the warmth of his body. The lingering scent of the overpriced cologne he wore floated around me. No smoke for a change. I’d always told him the cologne couldn’t be worth what he spent, but suddenly, I reconsidered. It was amazing.

Skins, Body, Scent

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.165, Penguin

Right. Because there’s no bigger sign of commitment than a Halloween dance

Halloween, Commitment, Bigger

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.95, Penguin

Eddie was intensely dedicated too. Adrian sometimes called him mini-Dimitri

Sometimes, Dimitri, Dedicated

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.25, Penguin

I think it’s more like a shirt that says, ‘I’m going to have to end this date early so I can go prepare my Power Point presentation

Thinking, Shirts, Ends

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.66, Penguin

Oh God. Why, oh why, did I have to be the one to deliver this news? Why couldn’t I be locked away in my room or the library doing something enjoyable, like homework?

Library, News, Rooms

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.310, Penguin

Never thought I’d see the day when you’d throw your arms around a vam - someone like me

Arms, Like Me

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.165, Penguin

Adrian looked away from me and down to where my hand covered his. I blushed and pulled away. “Sorry” I’d probably freaked him out

Sorry, Hands, Covered

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.126, Penguin

How is Angeline?” asked Dimitri. “Is she improving?” Eddie and I exchanged glances. So much for avoiding her indiscretions. “Improving how exactly?” I asked. “In combat, in following the dress code, or in keeping her hands to herself?” “Or in turning off caps-lock?” added Eddie. “You noticed that too?” I asked. “Hard not to,” he said.

Hands, Dresses, Dress Code

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.38, Penguin

I saw something in his pretty green eyes that I had never seen before: Anger. They were like emerald fire

Eye, Fire, Emeralds

Hey, Volusian, you haven't been checking me out, have you?" He gave me his trademark bland stare. "I assure you, mistress, the only allure your bare flesh has for me is to remind me how easy it will be to slice open." I laughed. If not for the fact he was actually serious, he'd be so much fun.

Fun, Mistress, Hey

Richelle Mead (2012). “Richelle Mead Dark Swan Bundle: Storm Born, Thorn Queen, Iron Crowned & Shadow Heir”, p.200, Zebra Books

The question was which spell did I make? Which did I have time to make? The answer was eerily simple. I had time to make all of them.

Simple, Answers, Spells

Isn’t it obvious, Sage? No, of course it isn’t. I did it so I’d have a reason to be around you — one I knew you couldn’t refuse.

Sage, Reason, Obvious

But perhaps the best part of all was that I, Sydney Katherine Sage, guilty of constantly analyzing the world around me, well, I stopped thinking.

Thinking, Sage, World

Sorry, Ms. Terwilliger. I'm flattered that you think I'm such an upstanding person, but I'm already caught up in one epic battle of good versus evil. I don't need another.

Sorry, Epic, Thinking

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.93, Penguin

I wanted someone a little more approachable," I explained. "What, like Captain McTropicalShorts back there? Where on earth did you find him anyway?" "Just did an Internet search." Feeling a need to defend my research, I added, "He comes highly recommended." "By who? Long John Silver?

Long, Feelings, Needs

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.162, Penguin

Adrian stood there leaning against the doorframe, watching me with his heart in his eyes. In my chest, my own heart was breaking. On my cheek, the lily reminded me who I was.

Heart, Eye, Lilies

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.324, Penguin

And here I thought you had a soft spot for reckless young girls.

Girl, Reckless, Spots

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.137, Penguin

So far I’m not seeing a lot of difference between me and a carnival con-man.

Men, Differences, Carnivals

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.110, Penguin

Why not see which is brighter: your aura or the sun?

Why Not, Auras, Sun

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.240, Penguin

Ah, those two. In a fight, they’re lethal. Around each other, they melt.

Fighting, Two, Dimitri Rose

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.139, Penguin

He was almost naked too, but I hadn't quite gotten to his boxers yet. (They were silk because, honestly what else would Adrian wear?)

Naked, Boxers, Honestly

Richelle Mead (2010). “Spirit Bound: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.229, Penguin

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?

Sorry, Epic, Weekend

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.27, Penguin

The ghost of a smile flickered across his lips. ‘You’re always the voice of reason. Just try listening to yourself once in a while.

Voice, Listening, Trying

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.149, Penguin

Note even Moroi give licenses to infants, Sage.

Giving, Sage, Notes

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.320, Penguin

Rose once told me about this poem she’d read. There was this line, ‘If your eyes weren’t open, you wouldn’t know the difference between dreaming and waking.’ You know what I’m afraid of? That someday, even with my eyes open, I still won’t know.

Dream, Eye, Differences

Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.189, Penguin

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