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
crush kissing giving
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.
eye doubt looks
When I look into his eyes, I could see without a doubt that he loved me more than anyone else in the world, that I was his salvation, the same way that he was mine.
bread-pudding pie use
Because I’ve got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding," “Why are they all high-calorie foods?
love-you knows sydney-sage
I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.
thinking giving trying
Wow,” said Adrian. He sat down on the bed and tested its bounciness, giving it a nod of approval. “This is amazing. What do you think, buttercup?” “I have no words,” I said honestly. He patted the spot beside him. “Want to try it out?
fondue favors bigs
Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.
pushing-me-away caught sensory
I was so awash in sensory overload that I was caught completely unaware when he did push me away
enough said you-re-pretty
The only thing true about what you just said was the storybook damsel part - and that only because you're pretty enough to be one.
lips body notches
The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips.
crazy use sage
But each time you use spirit, you're more likely to go crazy.” “Already crazy about you, Sage.
kissing faces reason
I’m not dangerous,” I breathed. He brought his face toward mine. “You are to me.” And somehow, against all reason, we were kissing.
mean hands purple
What's purple mean?" Adrian put his hand on the door. "Gotta go, Sage. Dont want to keep Dorothy waiting
kissing tease dimitri
There was nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him.
coffee hearing distracted
Not much could have distracted me from coffee, but hearing Julius Caesar quoted at Spencer’s certainly did.