Quotes from Richelle Mead

Sage." He laughed. "I'm into anything, so long as you're with me.

Whereas Angeline's antics made me want to pull out my hair sometimes, Trey found them endearing.

Then, his struggles stopped. His eyes stared at me, stunned, and his lips parted, almost into a smile, albeit a grisly and pained one. "That's what I was supposed to say..." he gasped out. Those were his last words.

But also... well, you and I will both be Lissa's gaurdians someday. I need to protect her at all cost. If a pack of Strogoi come, I need to throw my body between them and her." "I know that. Of course that's what you have to do." The black sparkles were dancing in front of my eyes again. I was fading out. "No. If I let myself love you, I won't throw myself in front of her. I'll throw myself in front of you.

Hey, if you'd wanted to avoid 'this,' you shouldn't have lured me last night. Now it's too late. You might as well avoid the long, drawn-out pain and get it over with quickly. Sort of like taking off a Band-Aid. Or cutting off a limb." "Wow, who says there's no romance left in the world?

You're burned into my mind forever. There is nothing, nothing in this world that will ever change that." And it was memories like that that made it so hard to comprehend this quest to kill him, even if he was a Strigoi. Yet...at the same time I had to destroy him. I needed to remember him as the man who'd loved me and held me in bed. I needed to remember that that man would not want to stay a monster.

My mother wasn?t sleeping with anybody. She doesn?t even sleep with my father.

When we were almost to the other campus, I felt the weird nausea hit me. I called a warning to Christian, just as a Strigoi grabbed him. But Christian was fast. Flames wreathed the Strigoi's head. He screamed and released Christian, trying frantically to put the flames out. The Strigoi never saw me coming with the stake. The whole thing took under a minute. Christian and I exchanged looks. Yeah. We were badasses.

I found the candles—atrocious air freshening ones that smelled like fake pine.

I know I'm not supposed to say this," he said. "But I think I love you more than ever." I took his hand and tried not to think about how happy his words made me.

So much grief, so much anger. So unlike the usual Adrian.

Who was I to do this? I was Adrian Ivashkov. And I was about to kick some ass.

I'll see you later Roza." "At our next practice?" I asked. "We are starting those up again, right? I mean you still have things to teach me." Standing in the doorway, he looked over at me and smiled. "Yes. Lots of things.

Slushes. Do you know how much I love those? Cherry, especially.

What have I done?" I whispered. Jill put her arm around me, but it was Dimitri who spoke. "What you had to.

I told you before, we're the center," she said. "And the center will hold.

One day she's throwing a book at me. The next, we're making out behind the library.

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

I took a deep breath and said: "I fell in love with a vampire." And like that, I was blinded by light.

I wanted him. I arched my back, fully aware of how vulnerable that made me and that I was giving him an invitation. He accepted it and laid me back against the table, bringing his body down on top of mine. That crushing kiss of his moved from my mouth to the nape of my neck. He pushed down the edge of my dress and the bra strap underneath, exposing my shoulder and giving his lips more skin to conquer.

I have it on good authority that Victor's going to have car trouble. Also that Robert really likes Cheerios, so if you want some, you're out of luck. He doesn't seem like the sharing type.

Lucky Charms?" I asked. "Magically delicious," he explained. "Requisite for any sort of building project." I shook my head, still amazed at how he had managed to weasel his way over here. "This isn't a date." He cut me a scandalized look. "Obviously. I'd bring Count Chocula for that.

It was near curfew time, and I was dropping him off for the night. He shook his head. "Rose, I don't know if you're crazy or not, but I'm actually starting to think you might be the best guardian- or soon-to-be guardian- out there." "Did you just give me a serious compliment?" I asked. He turned his back on me and headed inside his dorm. "Good night.

I know what love is, Mom. I've had love that burns in every fiber of my being, that drives me to be a better person and empowers me through each moment of the day. If you'd ever had something like that, you'd hold on to it with every bit of strength you had.