Augustus Waters Quotes Novels & Stories

“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

“She wouldn’t do that! I made her think I loved her. She would do anything for me.” “Ah, the foolishness of trusting love!” Augustus said while sounding very scornful. “It sweetens the mind like honey to wasps.” His laughter filled my head like a cold mist. “Love lifts you up just so you can fly straight into danger. Truly you are silly to believe in a woman's heart.” “That’s not fair,” I argued while trying to keep my dignity. “You understand loyalty, Augustus. She is loyal to me.” “Ah—loyalty!” he answered with his voice soft and sweet and almost charming.

Luca stated. Augustus smirked. “Because she created a spark inside me,” Augustus pronounced. Luca could not get the meaning of that. “By the way, send the plumber in the morning to repair the faucet of my bathroom and also call for someone who can repair the door of my room,” Augustus proclaimed. “What happened, sir?” Luca asked curiously.

" 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."

Augustus said while staring at the waterfall. "It must be painful not able to express your..." Snow sat on his shoulder. "I also want to tell Daizy how much I love her but she is with Timmy..." He said sadly. "I can understand your pain..." Augustus looked at Snow and chuckled. He never fails to amuse Augustus with his silly talks. This is one of the reasons why he has given him the ability to talk because he keeps his surroundings happy and he needs it. Augustus likes the fact that Snow is never really serious about anything, he always enjoys his life and nothing takes too seriously. He has his own world in which he lives the way he wants.

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.”

I said and in less than a second, August's eyes widened quickly and he immediately got up, still pale. "The fuck? I am not going to do that." It paled and unceremoniously stood up and immediately left the room as if you thought someone was chasing you. "Ha! It's just a ghost opposite. Courage is courage and fear of ghosts." I just whispered laughing. But wait, why didn't he change his clothes? August is still wearing jeans and a simple t-shirt, and we have already gone swimming in the infinity pool. Aish, take care of that girl.