2,132 Quotes by Richelle Mead

What the hell?Who are you?”“The guy that’s going to kick your ass for hurting her,” said Adrian“What happened with us has nothing to do with you,” retorted Marcus.“Everything about her has to do with me.

Oh, man. You’re him. The cute and brooding vampire boyfriend.”“She said I was cute and brooding?” I asked. “Never mind. Why can’t I reach her? Where is she?

Do you know where to find a party or something?”“I’m Adrian Ivashkov,” I declared. “The parties find me.

Adrian, we hashed this out! Everything's gone perfectly until now. Why would you even think about deviating from the plan?''Um, because that's how we roll?

Darling" she said with a small laugh "Love doesn’t have anything to do with this." "It has very thing to do with it!" I exclaimed.

Plus it'll give you a chance to get us a wedding present. We're not registered anywhere, but we could seriously use some china and a blender.

Lissa looked taken aback, but Jared Sage—my father-in-law now, I realized―showed nothing but contempt. "This is ridiculous. Humans and Moroi can't be married. That's your way, as well as ours. This isn’t a real marriage.""Not according to the state of Nevada," I said cheerfully. "We’ve got the paperwork to prove it. Get us a laptop, and we can all look at the wedding pictures together.

I suck,” I said, after several minutes of uncomfortable silence into our drive.“Is that some kind of vampire joke?” Treyasked.

You know," said Sydney, after a sip. "I kind of can taste some citrus in this. Just barely. Like a hint of orange. And it's sweeter than I thought, but that'd make sense if the guy said it was late harvest varietal. Grapes retain more sugar the longer they stay on the vine.""I knew it," I said triumphantly. "I knew this was exactly what would happen if I ever got you to drink."She titled her head, puzzled. "What?""Never mind.