Adrian was easily distractible by wacky topics and shiny objects.

Richelle Mead

Mots clés humor adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage



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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 the hell out of me, too. You asked about Rose? I tried to be a better person for her--but it was to impress her, to get her to want me. But when I'm around you, I want to be better because...well, because it feels right. Because I want to. You make me want to become something greater than myself. I want to excel. You inspire me in every act, every word, every glance. I look at you, and you're like...like light made into flesh. I said it on Halloween and meant every word: you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walking this earth. And you don't even know it. You have no clue how beautiful you are or how brightly you shine.

Richelle Mead

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He tilted his head to the side, still watching me in that same, disconcerting way. “Some things are true, drunk or sober. You should know that. You deal in facts all the time.”
“Yeah, but this isn’t—” I couldn’t argue with him looking at me like that. “I have to go. Wait… you didn’t take the cross.” I held it out to him. He shook his head. “Keep it. I think I’ve got something else to help center my life.

Richelle Mead

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Maybe everyone else thinks your aversion to food is cute- but not me. I've watched you watch Jill. Here's some tough love: you will never, ever have her body. Ever. It's impossible. She's Moroi. You're human. That's biology. You have a great one, one that most humans would kill for- and you'd look even better if you put on a little weight. Five pounds would be a good start. Hide the ribs. Get a bigger bra size

Richelle Mead

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Adrian's face was the picture of perfect politeness and restraint, meaning something disastrous was about to happen.

Richelle Mead

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We need to get inside. I think my hair gel’s frozen.

Richelle Mead

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Who knows more about male weakness: you or me? Use my knowledge, Sage.

Richelle Mead

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Do you want me to call you Celery Stick instead of Cupcake or Honey-Pie? It just doesn’t inspire the same warm and fuzzy feelings.

Richelle Mead

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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 the color. It matches my living room.

Richelle Mead

Mots clés humor adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage



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Не, ще ме изслушаш. Този път ще ти се наложи да чуеш нещо, което не се вписва в твоя спретнат и идеално подреден свят на логика и здрав разум. Защото това не е разумно. Ако ти си ужасена, повярвай ми - това и мен адски ме плаши. Попита ме за нея? Опитах се да стана по-добър за нея - но това беше само за да я впечатля, да я накарам да ме желае. Когато обаче съм с теб, искам да стана по-добър защото… ами защото чувствам, че така е правилно. Защото самият аз го желая.Ти ме караш да стана някак си по-значим от самия мен. Искам да бъда безупречен. Ти ме вдъхновяваш с всяко свое действие, с всяка дума, с всеки поглед. Като те гледам ми приличаш на… на светлина, грееща от човешка плът. Казах то тогава и държа на всяка казана от мен дума: ти си най-красивото създание, което съм виждал някога да стъпва по тази земя. А дори не го осъзнаваш. Нямаш понятие колко си красива или как ярко грееш… […] И аз зная […] зная, какво изпитвате вие […] към нас. Не съм глупав и повярвай ми, опитах се да те избия от главата си. Но на този свят няма достатъчно алкохол или изкуство, или друго средство за отвличане на вниманието, за да го постигна…

Richelle Mead

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