Acheron Quotes Novels & Stories

"Do not provoke me, Othello. You must be forgetting where you are standing." "I am not weak anymore Chaol. Even if I am not born as one of the first moonchildren, I would never lose to somebody like you. Not even to a copy like you—" Chaol grabbed his collar and lifted him to air, his aquatic, dangerous eyes furiously dilating. "Take that back." "Copy." "I said, take it back!"

he said, clearly impressed. Château, however, bristled at the implication. “I didn’t quote that from anywhere!” she retorted. “I didn’t mean to offend. It’s just… surprising to hear such wisdom from someone so inexperienced in love,” Leonard teased. “I’m not as naïve as you think, Leonard!” “Is that so?” he replied, clearly skeptical.

Odysseus says once we’ve calmed, “so you may eat. Then I will tell you about the Phlegethon... and the centaurs.” “Centaurs!” Summer squeals, visibly vibrating. “Like Chiron from Percy Jackson? Or those party-animal ones that trashed Luke’s boat?” Odysseus tilts his head. “Chiron was unique. The wisest and most just of all Kronos’s spawn. I do not know this Percy Jackson, but I assure you—no other centaur is like Chiron.” Summer deflates a little. “So... no party centaurs.” Odysseus gives a mirthless laugh. “If you wanted fun, you should not have come to Tartarus, friend she-wolf.”

“I bet I’ll look even better between your beautiful thighs, Ma Cherie.” I pursed my lips, my cheeks reddening. “We are in public; you can’t say things like that even if it’s through the mind-link.” He chuckled, the sound sexy and menacing. “Like I care, Ma Cherie. I can fuck you right here and -” “Lazarus.” I chastised. He lit the match of yearning, goosebumps prickling my flesh in longing for what awaited us after. “Stop winding me up.” Lazarus stares into my eyes with complete adoration, a soft smile gracing his lips. “You are the one for me, beyond eternity.”

“She became an eyesore because refuses to break like the rest.” Leonel faltered, uncertainty cracking the edge of his rage. He looked confused, and perhaps shocked. I stood up, chair scraping the marble stone beneath it… The flashes of Theron’s words ringing in my head like a tornado… ‘You can rule kingdoms, Lucien, But you cannot rule your hunger.’

I was already too scared to hold back, and the words escaped my lips before I could stop them. Realizing what I had just done, I snapped back to the present to find Asher staring at me, his brows arched in surprise. I responded in a matching intensity, arching my brows in a silent "What?" as I feigned ignorance. "Did you just say 'gracious moon goddess?'" he quoted. "You don't even believe in her in the first place." He said. 'This bastard must have some nerve!' I cursed under my breath, referring to the real vampire queen. She seems to have done a lot.

I waited for Kristen to sit on the corner and plunged on the seat. “What quote?” Kristen questioned. “It is better to live for those who love us than to sacrifice for those who don’t even turn blind eye to us.” Kristen moved her pupils thinking deeply. “Who the hell said that?” I raised my right palm. “The Great Prisha Everdeen…” Suddenly someone patted my shoulder. I turned my head to see who it was before becoming stunned. “Newt?” I was astounded to see him sitting in the next row close to my seat.

Our eyes found each other’s and we both let out breathy laughs. “You are bloody amazing, Dean Ryan.” I couldn’t stop the words from rolling out of my mouth. “So are you, my queen.” _______ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

Could he not give her a single path to survival? Wait—cars. Racing! Chloe’s eyes lit up, her voice crackling with sudden excitement. "I'm going to enter the International Grand Prix next month!" Xavier finally looked at her again, his fork pausing mid-air. The fire returned to Chloe’s gaze. "Every citizen has a responsibility to bring glory to the nation," she declared, quoting Lyra from the day before. Xavier gave her a cool, dry look. "Just don't embarrass me."

She mutters with an underlying tone of sarcasm. Fallon and I shrug in reply. I don’t blame her for her disbelief, considering that she just learned about Supernatural beings in the worst way you can think of. Being kidnapped and taken to hell is definitely not the best introduction, so I try to be gentle in my response. “We don’t know. The prophecy only speaks of the Oracle and the Erue. The only mention of the Erue’s forebear is when they say he’s a champion of God. I’m assuming the Champion is one of his Seraphim, especially considering that your “sister,” Lana is also a Seraphim.”