Augustus Waters Quotes Novels & Stories

How could someone had that much clear and beautiful eyes. August looked into her eyes and asked, “Why do you come here.? To wake me.? Are you stupid.? You could have hurt yourself.? Look at yourself.! By just climbing stairs, you’re exhausted. How would you take me out of this room, huh.? Do you think you can fly.?” He roared. Lisa protested, “I am not stupid..! It’s just out of humanity Mr. Augustus. Even if there was a person whom I don’t even care, I would have saved him out of humanity.”

"No, Ma, we swear—" "Save it," Lisa cut in. "Your actions speak louder than words." She said and continued, “Although you are wearing a thick layer of makeup, your heart is as dirty as a pig, I wouldn’t be surprised if you two aren’t as disgusting as him”. She said pointing to Leon whose face can’t be painted at this moment. "Get them out of here, they are ruining my mood," August said, taking a bottle of water from the table and drinking it to soothe her burning throat.

“You can set your clock by Deets.” “You might set yours,” Augustus said. “I wouldn’t set mine. Old Deets is human. If he ever run into the right dark- complexioned lady you might have to wind your clock two or three times before he showed up. He’s like me. He knows that some things are more important than work.” Bolivar looked at the water bucket with irritation. “I’d like to shoot this damn bucket full of holes,” he said. “I don’t think you could hit that bucket if you was sitting on it,” Augustus said. “I’ve seen you shoot. You ain’t the worst

The water from the shower had drenched them completely. There was something strange in Augustus’s eyes. He leaned closer to Eliana who tightly shut her eyes but then Augustus change direction and closed the tap behind her. The water stopped gushing while Eliana quickly opened her eyes and saw the infinitesimal distance between their lips. “Next time you will cry like that and act like that, I am going to kiss you. I won’t ask for your permission,” Augustus whispered against Eliana’s lips whose throat had dried out.

" Augustus asked. I nodded and let them inside. There was no point in staying at a stalemate. It was time to make things clear. They sat on the couch. I brought over two glasses of water. Augustus glanced around the house and said gently, "What I said last time wasn't well thought out. That was my fault. "Actually, your place is very nice. You've always been like this. You make wherever you live feel warm and comfortable. "Without you, the house feels like it's lost all its warmth. It's cold now. I don't even like going back anymore."

Author's POV "Leave me!" Snow yelled when Augustus carried him in his hand. "Where did you find him?" Valerina asked while walking behind Augustus. "He was hiding under the tree trunk" He answered. "Leave me you monster... Don't you have a heart?..." Snow struggled in his hold. "Help! Help! This man here is kidnapping me..." "Sometimes I regret giving him the power of talking" Augustus shook his head and she chuckled. "Snow, why are you so scared of water... It will be fun. See, I have packed a lunch for us."

Starting with the same bullshit all over again will do nothing but force me back into the position where everyone knows me, but no one respects me or admits I should stand higher. I furrow my brows, trying to figure out who Augustus meant when he said those words. Clearly, he doesn't want to lay everything out and make my life easier since he's watching me with such interest. I know he's wondering if I can figure it out without his help. And I fucking can. A mere moment into thinking that maybe I should give the vampire the pleasure and admit I have no idea who's he talking about, I gasp as the realisation hits me.

Now I have his undivided attention. “How about we call a witch?” I said and August looked at me as if he didn’t believe what I said. He blinked several times before he could comprehend what I said. he didn’t believed what I said because he looked stupid. “Who witch?” he said after a minute. “How many witches have you known in your life to call out for help?” I said. sometimes my brother can be the stupidest person on the whole planet earth. August just scratched the back of his head and I sighed in annoyance. Now he was getting on my nerves.

“You heard him say he would rather die than speak.” “Destroy the thing he loves the most,” Vance responds easily. The thing he loves the most? And what exactly was that supposed to be? Was there something Vance knew that we didn’t? As these thoughts begin to race around in my head, a loud laugh escapes August, drawing all of our attention to him. “Do you truly think I love anything?” He asks, mocking Vance’s idea. “The only thing I care about is keeping the path of fate clear of any and all obstacles.”

Augus must have investigated me, and the thought irritated me. Augus saw my expression and tilted his head, “Or could it be that he left you? Or…” His expression turned peculiar before he added in a whisper. “...forgot you?” His statement poked at my sensitive heart, and I found my composure slipping like sand through the gap of my fingers. My pupils shrank, and I gritted my teeth in anger as my blood boiled. “Mr. Augus, I…” Before I could finish my statement, he pushed a shot to me with a smile, “I will speak to Miss Elena when she's willing to drink.”