Anais Nin Quotes Novels & Stories

) she sobbed pitifully on the call and made sure not to overdo it, the man is not stupid at all, if she irritated the man, he might get rid of her and lose the chance to marry into a powerful family. “Quoi! Dis-moi qui est cette salope et je vais lui donner une leçon!” (What! Tell me who that bitch is and I will teach her a lesson!) Hearing the affirmation, Anais grinned and felt elated. “Hmm, vraiment?” (hmm really?) “oui bébé je le ferai” (yes baby i will)

Anaya’s POV “Mama Non voglio sposarmi” “What?” she looked at me like I was crazy “Please, Mama, I don’t want to get married” “That is not for you to decide. You will get married” “Fine, but please not to him”, I pleaded. “That is also not your choice. Everything is finalised.” “Please, Mum, I do not wish to marry him,” I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed.

“Please... I didn’t mean to cause any trouble.” Elara turned to her, her expression softening. “You didn’t cause any trouble, Anita. You were doing your job. She’s the one who stepped out of line.” “Are you seriously siding with this mere maid over me?” Nina snapped, moving closer to her. “Do you have any idea who I am?” Elara smirked, folding her arms together before addressing her. “Who the heck are you?” “I’m Nina,” she replied with a smirk on her face. She had always thought her name commanded respect—fear even—but Elara’s indifference crushed that belief when she raised her brows.

"Be your own beautiful, even when others tried to define you by their standards." [Jacqueline] ....... [Jacqueline's POV] I looked back at the crowd who were looking at us and whispering with each other. I heard a girl whose face was covered with thick makeup, say excitedly to her friend, "Does Nina know this fatty?"

She was tired of this life. Maybe the next would favour her? “Yeah. It definitely will. Next time, I won’t depend on any man. It will only be me. I should try to be more like Nina. She left her man to protect her babies. I kind of hated her but I admired her tenacity as well. I wonder what is happening out there. Ah… I’m hungry. Maybe in my next life, I’ll have children too. Yeah. I’ll have them. Maybe it will give me direction. I must remember not to give in to no man. Men are unreliable…” Agnes’s voice trailed off. Unlike previously when a guard would knock on her cell door to stop her from rambling, nothing came this time.

She is the one who needs to get Conan to stop pestering Amara now. "You know, if we didn't have so many obstacles between us, I think the both of us might have been good friends" Anita said wistfully. Putting aside her bias, she could see that Nancy is a calm and level headed woman who knows her place and who won't do anything to get herself into some unnecessary danger.

I screamed this question feeling frustrated and useless, I couldn't protect her, I couldn't give security to her or my son, again it was the coward who humiliated her so many years ago - you think I didn't mean it? Ana forbade me, first she thought she would die and then she understood why she always felt out of place and decided it would be a battle to the death, she wouldn't let anyone suffer again what she suffered

I responded with a smile. "You're stronger than you think, Nina," she said. "You've gone through all of these ugly situations but nobody would know if you didn't tell them. Sometimes, we have to go through difficult times to discover our true strength. You'll get through this, and you'll come out even stronger." “Yeah, I wouldn't let what had happened define me. There's more in me that I need to explore, and I won't stop until I discover the real me. “That's it. Nothing defines you except you say so.”

Anais gestures me to follow her, and we slip into an adjoining room with all black decor. She sits on the couch, but makes no offer to make me sit. Her two goons immediately leave. “You said you’re here for me?” Anais asks, taking a bottle and pouring herself a generous amount of liquid. She then offers it to me, which I promptly refuse. “Come on, it’s rude to refuse a drink—” “It’s not rude considering I know what I’m dealing with here. A bunch of women and girls who have the power to mess things up.”

Now, I take the shirt off and dump it on my bed leaving me back to where I began, in my underwear. “I don’t know what to say. I’m proud of you.” I breath a scoff with a smile plastered on my face. “Why?” I ask, although I already know the answer. Nina closes her fingers together to form cup then stretches the hand forward, way above her head, pointing at me. “To the first lady to have a man in her and reject it.” I giggle at her words. “To the first lady to say no to a long, fat cock.” She mimicked sipping out of her hands then shakes her head like the sting of the after taste of alcohol settled on her tongue and burned her throat. “Cheers!”