Richelle Mead
Richelle Mead
Richelle Meadis a bestselling American fantasy author. She is known for the Georgina Kincaid series, Vampire Academy, Bloodlines and the Dark Swan series...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth12 November 1976
CountryUnited States of America
beautiful eye light
My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?" That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. "What about them?" "The color," he breathed. "When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those..." He reached toward me but then pulled back. "They're beautiful. You're beautiful.
beautiful eye sigh
your eyes... they're beautiful.you're beautiful." *sigh*
army rose pants
She accused me of wearing pants from the salvation army." "Rose, your pants ARE from the salvation army." "That's SO not the point!
men rose long
Turning away, I stared at the long road winding off ahead of me. I sighed. This trip might take awhile. "Then start walking, Rose," I muttered to myself. I set off, off to kill the man I loved.
book ice-cream sitting
Because...Beacause it's so good, and there's only one chance to read a book for the first time, and I want it to last. That experience. I'd finish it in a day otherwise, and that'd be like...like eating a carton of ice cream in one sitting. Too much richness over too quickly. This way, I can draw it out. Make the book last longer. Savor it. I have to since they don't come out that often.
lasts guardian abandoned
The Guardians wouldn't abandon the last Dragomir. And I wouldn't have abandoned Lissa even if there were a million Dragomirs.
forever tone answers
Since...since when?" I finally managed to ask. "Since...forever." His tone implied the answer was obvious.
home long coming-home
Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.
heart two dating
While I'm fine with you two dating and being happy, please try not to break his heart too much when the time comes.
love moving thinking
The love we'd shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I'd moved on.
hurt thinking rose
Rose, do you think I'd do anything that would hurt you.- Dimitri to Rose
smart study copies
Study's overrated. Just find someone smart to copy off. -Adrian to Lissa
mother father sleep
My mother wasnʹt sleeping with anybody. She doesnʹt even sleep with my father.
christian dog eye
Iʹve seen you too. Ozera. Crispin, right?ʺ ʺChristian,ʺ corrected Lissa. ʺRight.ʺ .... ʺSo what brings you and Christopher here?ʺ asked Blake. He finished a glass of something amber colored and set it down beside the new drink. ʺChristian,ʺ said Christian. .... Blake gave her puppy-dog eyes. ʺBut you just got here! I was hoping we could get to know each other.ʺ It went without saying what he meant by that. ʺOh. And Kreskin too.