Bleach Ulquiorra Quotes Novels & Stories

"I'm simply one of her wolves. It's not my fault that we're cursed." I groaned, shaking my head as my eyes saw double. My gaze was blurry, but I was still able to barely see the door to the bathroom. I slowly walked there, ignoring the intense fighting between Luna and Umbra through gritted teeth. I finally got to the bathroom and turned on the tap before splashing water on my face. But that didn't help at all. "It's time..." Umbra spoke calmly asas if what was about to happen was inevitable. And unfortunately, it was.

How unlikely, they said. "...I'm done with this bullshit. A couple of mutts decided to rebel against father's orders and we successfully smashed their primitive initiative. Now it's time for the last one to suffer, to make an example out of him to the rest of those animals. I will peel him like an orange. Layer by layer." An evil cackle left the lips of Alexei Crud when he threw the shuriken. The sharp tips of the starry weapon pierced through Quentin's stomach, making him bend over and cry out of pain.

ZICO had been up in the game for so long and it's a pity that Senior Bleak had to employ an enemy who not only killed his precious daughter but still plotted to take all that he had labored for years. "When you are blinded by revenge, you go on a quest without asking questions and when the truth clears in your eyes, you realize that you have been fooling around all the rest of your life and you will be called a fool of all the time. Revenge is not always the answer," the Boss said to himself as he swung his seat to and fro. ***********

I looked at him shocked. "He can't even boil a pot of water." Luis chuckled finally stopping himself from laughing anymore. "Speak for yourself." Anthony retorted. "Idiota." (Translation for idiota: idiot) "Wow, that was not coffee Elio, it's worse than poison and mum’s broccoli milkshakes." I told him and all the guys scrunched their noses in disgust at the mention of the broccoli milkshake. "That sounds utterly disgusting." Julio gagged.

The man bowed at the waist, making the various knifes at his side clink together. “The name’s Ulrich.” He said with a smirk, “God of Bloodshed and War.” Rocco’s jaw dropped. His eyes, now wide with shock and fear, flickered between the two of us. “You punched the God of War in the throat.” I pursed my lips, “And I’d do it again.” “Wait a damn second. He called you the Moon Goddess.” He dropped his hand from his nose, which had thankfully stopped bleeding. “Well, fuck me in the ass. Does Azrael know?”

“Define ‘stupid.’” “Sacrificial. Suicidal. Anything ending with me burying you.” The words hit harder than I expected, and I hated the way my chest tightened. Levi had a way of making you feel things you’d spent years trying to bury. “I’m not planning to die,” I said, trying for levity. “Just ruin Aurora’s day.” His eyes didn’t leave mine. “Good. Because if you try to play the martyr, I’ll drag you back myself. Broken legs and all.”

she said this words with a straight face which Quiliu also replied quickly in a second after her words fell. "I. Don't. Care" Quiliu the silly zombie emphasizes this word for Xiaza to pay attention to what he feels and for Xiaza to know the grievance he was feeling right now, besides, the zombie noticed in the little time he and his little girl get along, he already knew that Xiaza had regarded him as a special zombie to her life, so why not use it to his advantage if he was given opportunity to use it every time? When the zombie thought of this, a sly look pass through his handsome grey face for just a matter of seconds before it was quickly replace by a face that was full of grievance, his

What’s silver bullets got to do with anything? I recalled their conversation again *** He pointed at his wounds, “You can die of blood loss,” “This won’t hurt me,” Ulrich replied but Miers only smirked back “Are you sure?” He asked, “It’s silver bullets,” He looked at Ulrich’s soaking clothes, “You couldn’t tell?” And only then did Ulrich lose his confidence, “What?” *** I slowly moved my head around in a diagonal circular pattern, making an invisible infinity sign, while I continued thinking. This is even worse than I thought. He’s not just some rich kid, he’s something more but I can’t find what,

Squall’s voice is unsteady, his eyes filled with anger and sorrow, "It's time to face the consequences of your human counterpart’s actions. Surrender peacefully and accept the justice that he deserves." Shadow boasts a malicious grin on his lips. His expression is etched with years of deceit, and his gold eyes, cold and unrepentant, bears into Squall. "Justice? You think we'll rot in jail like some common criminal? No, we’ll gladly choose death over imprisonment any day."

Here he goes being sarcastic again. "Then, I'm sorry I speak my mind sometimes, but I honestly don't know your truths. I just happen to have a mind of my own that creates its own thoughts. You expect me to run away with you from someone I don't know to somewhere without even thinking of why's and who's? I'm not a robot, Quillon." I pointed at my temple. "This is working." He looked at me for long seconds before he shook his head. "You talk a lot."