We all screw up. Everyone makes mistakes. That’s what she did. It was bad judgment, that’s all. You don’t cut off the people you love for mistakes like that.
Richelle MeadMots clés adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage the-golden-lily
Rose once told me about this poem she’d read. There was this line, ‘If your eyes weren’t open, you wouldn’t know the difference between dreaming and waking.’ You know what I’m afraid of? That someday, even with my eyes open, I still won’t know.
Richelle MeadMots clés adrian-ivashkov the-golden-lily
I’d seen him fight before, but it never got old. He was captivating. He never stopped moving. Every action was graceful and lethal. He was a dancer of death.
Richelle MeadMots clés dimitri-belikov the-golden-lily
Of course I can climb it. I'm practically a progidy in PE," I pointed out. "The question is, can you, Mr Smoker?
Richelle MeadMots clés adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage the-golden-lily
No, no. It's always a good time for you to call, Roza.
Richelle MeadMots clés dimitri-belikov the-golden-lily
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.
Mots clés richelle-mead adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage the-golden-lily
I wrote back with a quick message:
How do you know about 24601? I refuse to believe you read the book. You saw the musical, right?
I hit send and received a response back from him almost immediately.
SparkNotes.
Mots clés adrian-ivashkov bloodlines sydney-sage the-golden-lily
Adrian!You Used compulsion on that guy. That.... I mean, it's....."
"Awesome?Yeah,I Know
Mots clés adrian sydney the-golden-lily
You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walking this earth.
Michelle MeadMots clés adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage the-golden-lily
Something clenched in my chest, and for a moment, the whole world narrowed down to the green of his eyes.
Richelle MeadMots clés adrian-ivashkov sydney-sage the-golden-lily
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