Amidala Quotes Novels & Stories

Once you stand up, you’ll live again. 【Stock God: Come here! I’ll beat you to death.】 【Amanda: I’ll come tomorrow—hope you’ve got the strength to hit me.】 Closing the messages, Amanda placed her phone on the table, eyes sharp, voice arrogant. “I’m someone who settles scores on the spot. You’ve got thirty-eight seconds left. You can watch the stock market for yourself.”

Amelia looked around and saw that she was being protected from all corners and so she didn’t have to worry about being attacked. ‘Not to sound pushy or anything, but standing and staring at us isn’t going to help us win the war,’ Adrian pointed out through their mind-link ‘Oh sorry,’ Adelia apologized and she returned back to work. ‘Move back, I want to form a huge hole,’ she said to everyone who was around her and they did as she asked, giving her space.

"Oh, Amelia, you may stumble and trip, but that's what makes you so endearing. Just remember, being a lady is not just about appearances. It's about staying true to yourself while embracing the ideals of grace and charm." Her words struck a chord within me, a reminder that my uniqueness was a strength, not a weakness. Together, we continued to practice, a mix of determination and laughter filling the air. These were words I needed to hear she was encouraging me. I knew I had to do it not just for myself but for the love I had for Alaric. He had fought last time to keep us afloat. Now it was my turn to do the same.

“Oh, look, your cousin is videoing. Five thousand dollars says she's probably on your I* live, sharing this moment with the rest of the world. I'm sure your twenty million followers would love to see how unstable you really are.” “Alright, Mr. Omidyar, let your hands go up to her waist slowly,” Lauretta instructed again. Anger and something indecipherable at the moment surged through Amelia. She was frozen but managed to look at her mother for help, resisting any impulse to gag when she did.

Me: I am for real. Amelia: I'm not sure about that, you could very well be a figment of my imagination, I was so drunk that day. A smile appears on my face. I run my fingers over the keys and hit the send button. Me: I thought you didn't drink with strangers. smiley emoji* Amelia: Only when they're figments of my imagination. Me: All it takes is a very fertile imagination to create me, pure perfection. Amelia: Your ego is suffocating me even by text, for you it's goodbye.

“Inspirational CEO quotes, part nine?” He laughed. “Maybe part twenty. We’ve done a lot of talking.” “A lot of honesty too,” she admitted. “And that is how love survives,” he said, a shade more serious. “Truth, even if small. Even if scared. Even if whispered.” She looked at him fully now, river breeze sliding past her cheeks. “Then here’s my testimony,” she declared lightly, theatrically, raising her mug of leftover tea like a witness in court. “Jamal Adeyemi makes very good decisions. One: indigo coffee. Two: seaside cabins. Three…” Her voice dipped with a tremor. “Being patient with my heart.”

' He proudly uttered as he lifted his chin and rested his hands on his sides. 'Don't think about that yet!' Amira's words made us all shift a confused gaze in her direction. 'She is a goddess. She doesn't easily give up and lose!' She wasn't staring at us, but her stare was fixed on Tia, who was almost unrecognizable due to her scalds.

She responded. “Always a prophet of doom”. Amelia muttered under her breath but loud enough for everyone to hear. “Better safe than sorry” Marissa said out loud, rolling her eyes. “Assemble the warriors!”

“Allyssa, you heard that. Then submit to me and I shall keep your worthless life safe with me.” She looked direct into his eyes. It was sparkling golden-green then change into yellow orb in an instant. It keeps on changing as if her mate was trapped into his own web of confusion and turmoil. Allyssa then, believed he wasn’t doing this on purpose. He must have his reasons. Her resolve relieved her from her agonies. “I accept,”, she replied while wiping her tears dry, “you are my mate and your wish is my command.” She mentioned and reword that famous quote she learned from watching Aladdin. To her horror, Amante took it literally, as in with rage and fury of an ignorant man who had never watch

“The armor was never meant to be permanent. It was meant to get me here.” Amara stared at the screen, letting the silence stretch until the six words seemed to fill the room. "That's your curtain," Amara said flatly. "I know." "Don't change a single letter." "I won't." "Don't expand on it." "I know, Amara." "Six words," Amara whispered, looking at her friend. "Six words after four pages of data. Five hundred women are going to walk out of that convention center and write those six words on sticky notes where they can see them every single morning."