You aren’t going to go crazy,” I said firmly. “You’re stronger than you think. The next time you feel that way, find something to focus on, to remind you of who are.” “Like what? Got...

That I’m a terrible liar? No. I’m a fantastic liar.

Es la logica Adrian Ivashkov. No trates de entenderla, solo rueda con ella.

Did you just use juxtaposition in a sentence?” “Yes, Sage” he said patiently. “We use it all the time with art, … That, and I know how to use a dictionary

Sydney spent a lot of time on my bed these days.Unfortunately, it wasn’t with me.

He reached out and pulled me to him, one hand on my waist and the other behind my neck. He tipped my head up and lowered his lips to mine. I closed my eyes and...

Historically inaccurate.’ Adrian gestured at me with his other hand, the one not on my shoulder. “Who the hell looks at you and says ‘historically inaccurate’?

I didn’t care at this point and busied myself texting a message to Sydney on the Love Phone, letting her know that my art was a paltry thing compared to the brilliance of her beauty....

Do you check every once in a while, just to make sure I’m not undead?

Adrian suddenly glanced up at me. Our gazes locked, and I felt like he could read my mind. How often did he think about that kiss? And if he really was crazy about me, did...

Speaking of Sonya…I was thinking of something earlier. Something Wolfe said.””Why, Adrian. Were you paying attention after all?””Don’t start,Sage,” he warned.(p 211)

“Whatever happened to the dragon?” I mustered my primmest tone. “He has a name, you know.”Adrian pulled back and gave me a curious look. “I didn’t know, actually. What’d you decide on?” “Hopper.” When Adrian...

But what are loyalty and caring really worth?””To me? Everything.

I know how you guys feel about us. I’m not stupid, and believe me, I’ve tried to get you out of my head. But there isn’t enough liquor or art or any other distraction in...

No, you will listen. For once, you’re going to hear something that doesn’t fit into your neat, compartmentalized world of order and logic and reason. Because this isn’t reasonable. If you’re terrified, believe me–this scares...

I’d been raised to be practical and keep myemotions in check, but I loved cars. That was one of the fewlegacies I’d picked up from my mom. She was a mechanic,and some of my best...

So, what’s this mean exactly?” he asked.”You finally come around, and now you’re going to just end things because of her?””Kissing you isn’t exactly ‘coming around.'”He gave me a long, level look. “There was a...

Sydney: I like Latin. It’s fun.Eddie: I can’t believe you think we’re the strange ones.

You know,” he said, “under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day.”I crossed my arms and sat on the bed. I did so out of simple fatigue,...

She sat up, cheeks flushed and golden hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. I always wished desperately that I could paint her in these moments and immortalize that look...

Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn’t know how to drive?” “Isn’t it obvious, Sage? No, of course it isn’t. I did it so I’d have a reason to be...

You don’t know the first thing about me, Adrian Ivashkov. I fight back plenty.

How? If anyone even finds it—and it’s not just sitting under a table right now—they’ll just have a good laugh at our sappy talk. No one’s going to be like, ‘Aha! Proof of an illicit...

Adrian was right that the sun I’d just described wasn’t the design that had been the on the sword or brochure. Both of those had used an ancient symbol. The one in my vision was...

Things can change. People can change.

Adrian was easily distractible by wacky topics and shiny objects.

All the while, my mind reeled with what had happened.I have a hickey. I let Adrian Ivashkov give me a hickey.

Out of old habit, I put my hand on my collarbone, touching a cross that was no longer there. Don’t let them change me, I prayed silently.Let me keep my mind. Let me endure whatever...

Maybe I was in love, but I was still me, after all.

Your treejitsu was very effective.

The problem with having so many people call me by nicknames was that when someone called me by my actual name, it usually meant something serious was happening.

Watch it.” he said at last. “I can make your life miserable.” I gave him an icy smile. “You already have, and that’s why i’ve got the advantage. You’ve done your worst but you haven’t...

Why are they all high-calorie foods?

Until now, you have always lived your life alone. Every decision you’ve made has been for you and you alone. Now, and for the rest of your days, your life will be tied to another’s....

What is it with you and girls, Adrian, dear? Why do they either mean nothing to you or everything? It’s always an extreme.””Because I don’t do things in halves, mom. Especially when it comes to...

We’re going on a, um, windmill tour later this week.”If I’d wanted to shut them all up, I’d definitely succeeded. They all looked stunned.Adrian spoke first. “I’m going to assume that means he’s flying you...

You can think whatever you want, do whatever you want. I’m going to just go on loving you, even if it’s hopeless.

Adrian paled and went perfectly still as he stared at the newcomer, and in that moment, all my high hopes for him came crashing down. Earlier, I’d been certain that if Adrain could just stay...

Sydney might not be an expert in personal relationships but puzzles were familiar territory.

No matter how long or how difficult, we will undo whatever that Moroi boy has done to you.”I managed a wavering smile, tasting blood in my mouth. “You sure about that, Dad? Because he’s done...

Everything’s about my personal entertainment. The world is my stage. Keep it up- you’re becoming a star performer in the show.

Ivashkov,” she repeated, her face the picture of serenity. “My name is Sydney Ivashkov.

I did it because he wasn’t fair to you. Because you deserve credit for what you’ve done. Because he needs to realize you aren’t the person he’s always thought you were. He needs to see...

Grenades, camo vests . . . those are his usual gifts of choice.

,Qué voy a hacer con un abrigo de lana? -pregunté-. Especialmente en Palm Springs. -Dormir con él- sugirió-. Pensar en mi.

Sorry, Ms. Terwilliger. I’m flattered that you think I’m such an upstanding person, but I’m already caught up in one epic battle of good versus evil. I don’t need another.

Why on earth would you buy a car like this if you can’t drive a stick? There are dozens of cars–new cars–that have automatic transmission. It’d be a million times easier.” Adrian shrugged. “I like...

Adrian gave me a look that said I was wasting his time. “Because Jet sounds badass.

But I’m just going to be out there having a tea party with her cats or whatever it is she has in mind.”Adrian

Angeline’s been hanging out with that dhampir. I just saw them walking off together. Is something going on with them?””Which dhampir?” I asked.”The one with the fake British accent.””I don’t think it’s fake.””Well, whatever.” Even...