2,132 Quotes by Richelle Mead

Well...I'm on birth control"I was drinking the water again and choked on it. It took several moments of coughing before I could gasp out. "What?""It takes a while for it to start working, so I figured I should be prepared, just in case.""Just in case," I repeated, still dumbfounded.

Sydney, I'm so happy to see you again. If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know. And you must be Neil.""Your majesty." Neil swept her a bow so low that his forehead touched the ground. Above him, Adrian rolled his eyes."Easy there, Lancelot," Adrian said. "I don't think bowing is required when she's in jeans and bunny slippers.

... imperfection would get me farther than perfection.

She snuggled back under the blanket with me, turned toward me so that she could rest her head on my chest. “I hear your heart,” she said. “Do you check every once in a while, just to make sure I’m not undead?

Whether it's simply some fierce animal joining of mates or a sublime merging of souls, she is mine, and I am hers.

I’m not a violent person, Sydney. Not at all. I’ll make love over war any day. But I swear, if they’d hurt you—” “They didn’t,” I said firmly. I refused to let him know how scared I’d been because I was afraid he might go after them. “I’m fine. You came to the rescue.” A smile played at his lips. “Something tells me you would’ve rescued yourself.” And like that, the smile vanished. “But spirit would’ve been a lot more effective than a branch.” “Your treejitsu was very effective.

I brought my lips down to hers, and it was like everything that had ever happened to me had simply been a warm-up for this moment, that this was where my life truly began.

We’re suckers for this, Sydney. Men. You’ve got me completely helpless right now. You’re so beautiful and alluring, and we guys can’t help ourselves. We fight wars for you, cajole you . . . and you put up with us. We have it easy here in bed.” She turned my face toward hers. “This wasn’t exactly difficult for me.” “But we still have it easy. You’re the strength, the pillars . . . our defenders, our children’s defenders.

I wrote: I never doubted. Would you believe I made a breakthrough with charms too?Her response came fast. Of course I believe it. When do you get back?Early evening. Can you come over?I’ll try. We need to celebrate.Should I get champagne and cake ready?Get your bed ready.Wear the black bra.I didn’t plan on wearing one.“God help me,” I murmured, earning a surprised glance from Neil.