Acheron Quotes Novels & Stories

I asked. He shook his head. “Too noisy.” I nodded. “I know what you mean. It’s like the city never stops thinking.” He was quiet for a while, then whispered, “What if I mess up tomorrow?” I turned to him. “Then you’ll get back up. But you won’t mess up, honey. You’ve worked too hard.” “You shine, Achileas,” I said quietly. “Just not the way others do. You burn from the inside out. Slow, steady. Unshakable.”

Damon smiled at her, thankful she’d taken up that task. “I don’t have a clue, but it reminds me of the saying the quill is mightier than the sword. I guess some magic user took the saying to heart.” Eva mention an old quote Damon didn’t know the origin of, or if the pen had any connection to the quote. “Either way, we have a pen that scares me more than anything else I’ve read about here yet.”

Beside her floated Sebastian, brilliant in the sculpted muscularity of some supernal Renaissance sculpture, produced in the gleaming atomic fire of a speculative quasar. "Hendrix," Athena's voice seemed to come from the whirl of heaven. " How you and your clan honor us and uphold the eternal ideals we sacrificed everything to birth into reality. "Sebastian bellowed in great concision, his figure seeming to glow with moral pride. "We manifested ourselves on this fortunate night to bless and empower those who carry forward our unbroken legacy!"

"That's not true... I need you because I love you." "You can't love someone you never had in the first place. It's impossible." I shook my head in disagreement. I was angry and frantically shook my head, knelt again, and swayed back and forth. I held my head in my hands. "It was all a dream. Sally, wake up. Wake up." I shouted. "Every disaster must be overcome with endurance." A quote from Virgil echoed in the air. "To gain something, you must lose something in return. For that to happen, the course is to choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you."

I’ve indulged your whims for centuries, but—’ ‘Father, please. Surely it isn’t so urgent as all that.’ This speaker was Canus at his very most annoyed. ‘It’s about the Starlight Queen, Brother mine. It is most certainly so urgent,’ drawled Chalcea’s oldest brother. ‘But you know what her prophecies are like,’ Canus protested. ‘They’re tricky things, always so vague.’ ‘And yet they always come true.’ Chryseus’s words are laden with irony. Chalcea doesn’t know her oldest brother as well as Canus, but she thinks she can detect a certain undercurrent of pique.

"Chloe, I respect your perspective, but I cannot deny the truth that lies within me. I must honor my own feelings, even if they challenge the established norms." Her disdainful expression hardened, her voice dripping with condescension. "You are naive, Veronica. Do you think you can defy the traditions that have stood the test of time? You will only bring ruin upon yourself and those around you." I stood my ground, my voice firm but respectful. "Chloe, are you trying to defend the Lycan tradition or your grandson, Lucas? Well, here's a bit of shocking information, I knew about all your plans with the queen and Lucas, and I'm tired of being used as a pawn in you and your family's hands."

“What is it, golden boy?” “You didn't bring anything to the potluck.” Raphael said stonily. He cut an imposing figure. “You know how long I've been yearning for Charon's chili. You promised me a bowl a century ago.” “Time flies when the Underworld's under your ass, Raff. My sincere apologies.” Samael strode over, grinning and slapping him on the back. Just like old (immortal?) friends. Suddenly, the blond angel cocked his head, eyes honing in on me. I froze, creeping into the pediment's folds.

And gods, I hated the way Chase stood beside me like he belonged there. He finally spoke first. “You look… rattled.” I laughed once. “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m thinking.” Chase frowned. “About what?” “About how badly I want to strangle every seer alive.” He snorted. “You and me both.” We stood in silence for a moment. Then he glanced at me. “Lucian… do you really believe one of them could… destroy the world?” I met his eyes. “No,” I said. “But I believe the world will try to force it.”

I turned towards the wall. The candlelight caught the glint of them, like molten gold in shadow. “With my life,” I said firmly, every word a stone dropped into a lake of certainty. Chiron said nothing at first then.. “That does not stop them. Anton, Fael, Liora.. they will try. You know this.” “I know,” I admitted, though the truth pressed at my chest like a blade. “And they will fail.” Chiron exhaled sharply and it sounded like he was omewhere between frustration and relief. “And yet, you stay here, drinking wine, letting the wind slice at you instead of moving to act.”

She vocalized causing a magma to erupt within me. “Well my dear, not to be proud but it's written on G****e that ‘Billionaire Eros Achilles is undeniably one of the most handsome men to walk on it’, you can search it up,” I informed her. “Who says G****e is always right? Those articles are written by humans.” She face palmed herself and just faced her front. “So you think I'm not handsome?” I pressed further. “Eros Achilles Lycaon can you leave me alone please?” she groaned and I almost melted at how sweet her voice was when she called my name, you would mistake her groan for a moan.