Bronte Quotes Novels & Stories

I said sarcastically. "I'm not doing anything to you; I'm just making a comment that any girl with two functioning brain cells in school would make," Britney said graciously. "We'd all kill for the opportunity you have, but you dismiss it like that. Which leads me to think that maybe you're from another planet because that's the only way it would explain why you don't like William." Her smiling face said it all. She's absolutely right, my she-wolf said mockingly.

I asked him where he learnt these romantic quotes. He told me that i did not learn these and i just said it casually. He asked me why I was asking this. I told him because it was very cheap. When I said this then there was pin drop silence for a second and after that I started laughing. Brent was thinking that I said this seriously but I had done some humor with him.

The taste of salt and something he didn’t want to acknowledge yet, lingered on his tongue. From beside him, Bratha—unbothered as ever—sipped from her crystal goblet and hummed as if the entire scene had been mildly entertaining theater. "Well," she said dryly, swirling the amber liquid with practiced ease, "that went as expected." Alexander shot her a look sharp enough to cut glass. "She is like her mother, isn't she, Alexander?" Bratha mused, her peridot eyes tracking the corridor where Nicoli and Bruno had disappeared. The corner of her mouth curved upward in dark amusement. "I sense trouble brewing in paradise, dont you?"

Veronica and Clementine looked at each other with confusion. “We don’t know what you're saying, Mister Bruce,” Veronica grinned. Mateo smirked. “I don’t want you to hurt my wife again, Mrs. Litcher.” Clementine’s eyes circled. “What? Did that bitch tell you that?” “Bitch?” “Clementine! Shut your mouth!” Veronica looked at her daughter with a warning. Clementine then rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. “Ahm, Mister Bruce, I think you are mistaken. I can never hurt Beatrice. She's my daughter!”

I said sitting back on my chair. He turned to Bronte " what do you think Bronte" " Er… me," Bronte asked, I knew he didn't want to be involved in our argument. "I'm sorry Alpha but I am with Master Cyrus on this" " And here I thought I had a faithful beta," I said, giving him the look. " I saw her eyes Alpha, and it reminds me of our former Luna, don't you think it's a sign that the moon goddess granted you a second mate"