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  • #1
    Cassandra Clare
    “And I'm suppose to sit by while you date boys and fall in love with someone else, get married...?" His voice tightened. "And meanwhile, I'll die a little bit more every day, watching.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #2
    Cassandra Clare
    “And now I’m looking at you,” he said, “and you’re asking me if I still want you, as if I could stop loving you. As if I would want to give up the thing that makes me stronger than anything else ever has. I never dared give much of myself to anyone before – bits of myself to the Lightwoods, to Isabelle and Alec, but it took years to do it – but, Clary, since the first time I saw you, I have belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    “There is no pretending," Jace said with absolute clarity. "I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there is life after that, I'll love you then.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #4
    Cassandra Clare
    “People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but its the way you live your life that matters.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #5
    Cassandra Clare
    “I am catastrophically in love with you.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #6
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jem touched the parabatai rune on his shoulder, through the thin material of his nightshirt. "I am not alone," he said. "Wherever we are, we are as one.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #7
    Cassandra Clare
    “Come with me," she said. "Stay with me. Be with me. See everything with me. I have traveled the world and seen so much, but there is so much more, and no one I would rather see it with than you. I would go everywhere and anywhere with you, Jem Carstairs.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #8
    Richelle Mead
    “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 melted as my whole body was consumed in that kiss. I was nothing. I was everything. Chills, ran over my skin, and fire burned inside me. His body pressed closer to mine, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. His lips were warmer and softer than anything I could have ever imagined, yet fierce and powerful at the same time. Mine responded hungrily, and I tightened my hold on him. His fingers slid down the back of my neck, tracing its shape, and every place they touched was electric.”
    Richelle Mead, The Golden Lily

  • #9
    Richelle Mead
    “Because I can't help doing it," he said with a shrug. "And hey, if I keep loving you, maybe you'll eventually crack and love me too. Hell, I'm pretty sure you're already half in love with me."

    "I am not! And everything you just said is ridiculous. That's terrible logic."

    Adrian returned to his crossword puzzle. "Well, you can think what you want, so long as you remember-no matter how ordinary things seem between us-I'm still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy, evil or otherwise, ever will."

    "I don't think you're evil."

    "See? Things are already looking promising.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #10
    Richelle Mead
    “Under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #11
    Richelle Mead
    “I'll just love you whether you want me to or not.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #12
    Richelle Mead
    “I don't care if you say we can't be together. I don't care if you think I'm the most evil, unnatural creature walking on earth. You can think whatever you want, go whatever you want. I'm going to just go on loving you, even if it's hopeless.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #13
    Richelle Mead
    “But each time you use spirit, you're more likely to go crazy.”
    “Already crazy about you, Sage.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #14
    Richelle Mead
    “I’m not dangerous,” I breathed.

    He brought his face toward mine. “You are to me.”

    And somehow, against all reason, we were kissing.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #15
    Richelle Mead
    “Well, you can think what you want, so long as you remember - no matter how ordinary things seem between us - I'm still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy, evil or otherwise, ever will.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #16
    Richelle Mead
    “Because I’ve got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding."

    “Why are they all high-calorie foods?”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #17
    Richelle Mead
    “Adrian Ivashkov wasn’t easy to surprise, but I surprised him then when I brought his mouth toward mine. I kissed him, and for a moment, he was too stunned to respond. That lasted for, oh, about a second. Then the intensity I’d come to know so well in him returned. He pushed me backward, lifting me so that I sat at the table. The tablecloth bunched up, knocking over some of the glasses. I heard what sounded like a china plate crash against the floor.

    Whatever logic and reason I normally possessed had melted away. There was nothing but flesh and fire left, and I wasn’t going to lie to myself—at least not tonight.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #18
    Richelle Mead
    “I sent a quick text to Adrian: I have a hickey! You can’t ever kiss me again. I honestly hadn’t expected him to be awake this early, so I was surprised to get a response: Okay. I won’t kiss you on your neck again.

    So typical of him. No! You can’t ever kiss me ANYWHERE. You said you were going to keep your distance.

    I’m trying, he wrote back. But you won’t keep your distance from me.

    I didn’t dignify that with a response.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #19
    Richelle Mead
    “I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #20
    Richelle Mead
    “Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became Adrian, only Adrian. Kissing him was as mind-blowing as ever, full of that same passion and need I had never believed I’d feel. But today, there was even more to it. I no longer had any doubt about whether this was wrong or right. It was a culmination of a long journey . . . or maybe the beginning of one.

    I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. I didn’t care that we were out in public. I didn’t care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime, in the long battle I’d just signed on for to right the wrongs in the Alchemist and Moroi worlds. Maybe Marcus was right that I’d also signed myself up for disaster, but I didn’t care. In that moment, it seemed that as long as Adrian and I were together, there was no challenge too great for us.

    I don’t know how long we stood there kissing. Like I said, the world around me was gone. Time had stopped. I was awash in the feel of Adrian’s body against mine, in his scent, and in the taste of his lips. That was all that mattered right now.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #21
    Richelle Mead
    “One day she's throwing a book at me. The next, we're making out behind the library.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #22
    Richelle Mead
    “I know I’m not supposed to say this,” he said. “But I think I love you more than ever.”

    I took his hand and tried not to think about how happy his words made me.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #23
    Richelle Mead
    “Any life worth living is going to have risks”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell

  • #24
    Richelle Mead
    “So many details came into focus. The shape of his lips, the line of his neck. “I’m not dangerous,” I breathed.

    He brought his face toward mine. “You are to me.”

    And somehow, against all reason, we were kissing. I closed my eyes, and the world around me faded.”
    Richelle Mead, The Indigo Spell



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