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Richelle Mead Quotes - Page 37

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Oh, and I’m also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you’re in St. Louis.

Oh, and I’m also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you’re in St. Louis.

Children, Dragons, Watches

Richelle Mead (2013). “The Indigo Spell: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.159, Penguin

Did you follow me from the party?" "Yes" "I didn't even know you were there." His dark clothes indicated he must have been on guardian duty at the party. "So you saw the illustrious Janine cause a commotion by dragging me out." "It wasn't a commotion. Hardly anyone noticed. I saw because I was watching you.

Party, Dark, Clothes

Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.304, Penguin

Where are you going?" he asked. "To break someone's heart," I replied.

Heart, Break

Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.305, Penguin

Okay, but if you try to get me to pray with you, I walk.

Trying, Praying, Okay

Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.496, Penguin

They're true," I replied defiantly. "I came here to kill you. And if I can't do that, then I'd rather die." "You failed, you know. On the street." "Yeah. I kind of figured that out when I woke up here.

Kind, Yeah, Streets

Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.740, Penguin

Staring into the mirror, I was surprised to see a haunted look in my brown eyes. There was pain there, pain and loss that even the nicest dress and makeup couldn't hide.

Pain, Eye, Loss

Richelle Mead (2010). “Spirit Bound: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.18, Penguin

My boyfriend was insanely sexy, vampire or not, and I couldn't keep my hands off him.

Sexy, Hands, My Boyfriend

Richelle Mead (2013). “The Fiery Heart: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.16, Penguin

Come on,"he said, gesturing toward the exit. "let's take a walk." "Where?" "It doesn't matter. We just need you calmed down or you'll be in no shape to fight." "Yeah? Are you afraid of my possibly insane dark side coming out?" "No, I'm afraid of your normal Rose Hathaway side coming out, the one that isn't afraid to jump in without thinking when she believes something is right." I gave him a dry look. "Is there are a difference?" "Yes. The second one scares me.

Believe, Fighting, Dark

Richelle Mead (2008). “Shadow Kiss: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.205, Penguin

He nodded toward the sub. "This is going to be a blow-off day." I dragged my mind away from magical intrigue. After being homeschooled for most of my life, some parts of the "normal" school world was a mystery. "What does that mean, exactly." "Usually teacher leave subs a lesson plan, telling them what to do. I saw Ms. Terwilliger left. It said, 'Distract them.

Teacher, School, Mean

She might be unarmed, but Rose Hathaway was in possession of many weapons.

Rose, Might, Weapons

Richelle Mead (2016). “Vampire Academy 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.196, Penguin

Guilt was its own prison.

Guilt, Prison

Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.252, Penguin

Feel guilty. Mourn this. But move on. Don't let it destroy you. Forgive yourself.

Moving, Forgiving, Guilty

Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.1365, Penguin

I wanted to bring Lissa back, and I wanted to return to Adrian's arms again, return to his lips and all this life... "Hathaway! Good God, do I have to hose you down?

Arms, Return, Lips

Richelle Mead (2010). “Spirit Bound: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.140, Penguin

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.

Depth, Red, Saws

Michelle Rowen, Richelle Mead (2011). “Vampire Academy: The Ultimate Guide”, p.121, Penguin

Rose you can't go." This time the sadness in Lissa's voice was mirrored though the bond, flooding into me. "It's not that Dimitri didn't ask to see you. He asked specifically not to see you.

Sadness, Voice, Rose

If you're Strigoi," the boy interrupted loudly, "then why don't you have horns? My friend Jeffrey said Strigoi have horns." Dimitri's eyes fell not on the boy but on me for a moment. Again, that spark of knowing shot between us. Then, face smooth and serious, Dimitri turned to the boy and answered, "Strigoi don't have horns. And even if they did, it wouldn't matter because I'm not a Strigoi.

Eye, Boys, Knowing

Richelle Mead (2010). “Spirit Bound: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.210, Penguin

Angeline made a few more attempts to break away, but when it became clear she couldn't, those around us began whistling and cheering. A few moments later, that dark and furious look vanished from Angeline's face, replaced by resignation. I eyed her warily, not about to let down my guard. "Fine," she said. "I guess it's okay. Go ahead." "Huh? What's okay?" I demanded. "It's okay if you marry my brother." (Next chapter) "It's not funny!" "You're right,"agreed Sydney, laughing hysterically. "It's not funny. It's hilarious.

Brother, Cheer, Dark

Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.110, Penguin

Lure him out. Send in a 'customer' with a message from me needing to meet him. I'm not the kind of person he can ignore-well, that he used to not-never mind. Once he's out, we can get him to a place we choose." I nodded. "I can do that." "No," said Dimitri. "You can't." "Why not?" I asked, wondering if he thought it was too dangerous for me. "Because they'll know you're a dhampir the instant they see you. They'll probably smell it first. No Strigoi would have a dhampir working for him-only humans." There was an uncomfortable silence in the car. "No!" said Sydney. "I am not doing that!

Smell, Car, Silence

Your hair," repeated Dimitri. His eyes were wide, almost awestruck. "Your hair is beautiful." I didn't think so, not in its current state. of course, considering we were in a dark alley filled with bodies, the choices were kind of limited. "You see? You're not one of them. Strigoi don't see beauty. Only death. You found something beautiful. One thing that's beautiful." Hesitantly, nervously, he ran his fingers along the strands I'd touched earlier. "But is it enough?" "It is for now." I pressed a kiss to his forehead and helped him stand. "It is for now.

Beautiful, Eye, Dark

Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.135, Penguin

Who are these people?" my mother asked. "Guess," replied Abe flatly. "Who would be foolish enough to break into court after escaping it?

Mother, Escaping, People

Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.283, Penguin

I eyed Dimitri, recalling a shadow in my periphery back in the ballroom. "You followed when I jumped in front of Lissa, didn't you? Who were you going for? Me or her?" He studied me for several long seconds. He could have lied. He could have given the easy answer by saying he'd intended to push both of us out of the way-if that was even possible, which I didn't recall. But Dimitri didn't lie. "I don't know, Roza. I don't know.

Lying, Long, Shadow

Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.297, Penguin

Well, well, well," I said. "If it isn't the people responsible for unleashing Rose Hathaway on the world. You've got a lot to answer for.

People, Rose, Answers

Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.311, Penguin

Not everything about me is cute." "That's true, some things are cute. The rest are sexy. Astonishing, agonizingly sexy. It's a wonder I can get anything done at all, when all I ever think about is the way your lips taste or how your fingertips feel on my skin or how your legs are..." "Adrian, shut up.

Cute, Sexy, Thinking

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!

Home, Needs, Heirlooms

You want to be an alchemist so badly? Don't wait to react to the immediate problem. Plan ahead. Look at the big picture and you won't ever have to deal with that problem. Better to save yourself from a major catastrophe than drag your feet over a bunch of little inconveniences.

Feet, Waiting, Alchemist

Richelle Mead (2013). “The Fiery Heart: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.74, Penguin

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