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
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.
hands looks said
She studied him for a few more seconds. “You look too pretty to be useful.” I gasped in spite of myself. Adrian chuckled and shook her hand. “Truer words were never spoken,” he said.
suits santa said
Have you ever wanted to put on a Santa suit?" "I have always wanted to do that," said Carter gravely.
people different said
Different time, different place,” I said. “Things can change. People can change.
sentimental said please
Please don’t get sentimental,” said Jerome. “It’s nauseating.
eye dark said
I opened my eyes and met his dark, earnest gaze. "It's okay," I said. "It's okay now. I'm here I'll always be here for you.
shooting said
Theyʹre shooting at us,ʺ I said incredulously. ʺTheyʹre actually shooting at us!
want opinion said
I want your opinion.ʺ ʺThat,ʺ Adrian said, ʺis not something I hear a lot.ʺ
keys pockets said
I reached into my pocket and triumphantly flashed the CR-V keys Iʹd swiped when weʹd come back inside. ʺThe driver,ʺ I said. I DIDNʹT GET TO DRIVE.
people homework said
Cool,” I said. “You can IM with the Council from campus. Maybe you can command people to do your homework.
choices dimitri said
I don’t belong to anyone. I make my own choices." "And you’re with Adrian," said Dimitri. "But I was meant for you.
taken said andrea
I’ve come to ask you where Seth is.” "Funny,” said Andrea. “We were going to ask you the same thing.” I was taken aback. “How would I know?” They both just stared. "I don’t!
might halos said
What's that?" he asked, when I stood beside him again. "Halos," I said with a grin. "For heavenly creatures like us." "That might be a stretch.
lying way said
You're a Dhampir," I breathed. "So are you." he teased. "Yeah, but I just thought—" "That I was human? Because of the bite marks?" "Yeah." I admitted, No point in lying. "We all have to survive," he said "And dhamphirs are good at figuring ways out to.