Caraval Quotes Novels & Stories

Valerie exclaims and groans in frustration. The tips of my ears heat up. She continues “ We’re all here to help , so your day remains special in your memory for a long time.” She wipes a stray tear from my face with her thumb and lowers her voice a notch, “ don’t ever call yourself ugly again or I’ll never see you for the rest of my life and yours” I nod gratefully. Carlotta claps “ Alright, now that that’s out of the way, can we help you pick something?”

“Baby, youareglowing. Trust me, you’re going to be absolutely stunning.” “You’re carrying our beautiful babies, and that’s the most radiant thing of all.” Carl smiled tenderly, resting a hand on my belly. I playfully rolled my eyes. “Well, I hope I don’t waddle down the aisle.” Caleb grinned mischievously. “Even if you do, it’ll just add to your charm.” Carl chuckled. “You’ll be the most graceful waddler there ever was.” “Stop you two. I know you’re only trying to make me feel good about it. Mirrors don’t lie!”

“I have a surprise for you.” Carol hesitates, her small fingers fidgeting as she signs back, "Mummy gets very sad when I disobey. She said I can never leave the palace because it's dangerous." I nod understandingly, knowing this will take some persuasion. “How about if we ask your mummy for permission? Will you come with me then?” Carol’s eyes widened in surprise at the possibility. "I've never been outside the palace before," she signs slowly, her curiosity and fear mingling in her expression.

The entrance to the kingdom was not so easily granted, reserved only for those bearing prior appointments. ‌ A torrent of frustration simmered within Carlin, her muttered curses painting the air with colorful language. In the midst of her irritated soliloquy, a presence materialized behind her – none other than Cathari, the harbinger of sarcasm herself. ‌ "Ah, Miss Carlin, the joys of impulsive decisions, I see," Cathari's voice dripped with dry humor, her words a mirror to the predicament Carlin found herself in. ‌ Carlin's surprise was palpable as she unconsciously leapt from the spot she was standing, her annoyance momentarily overshadowed by the unexpected arrival of the ever-watchful ch

She forced herself to breathe through it, to numb everything until she could escape this gilded torture chamber. Don Salvatore slowly wiped his mouth with his napkin, each movement measured. "Choose your words more carefully, son. You may find yourself swallowing them later. And trust me, they won't taste nearly as sweet going down." "I seriously doubt that." The older man just chuckled, his smile carrying the bitter edge of a man who knew secrets his son couldn't imagine. Carlotta seized the first chance to slip away. The ache inside her was already clawing at every breath. "If you'll excuse me, gentlemen," she managed, her voice steady though her insides were crumbling. "I think I should t

“I didn’t know that you were coming, Carol. How did you get here, and why is your hair all scattered?” “That’s because I dove myself down here.” “You did what?” He thundered. “I drove myself down here,” Carol repeated, shrugging. “I actually wished that Charlotte showed up. I would have run her over without thinking twice about it.” She said jokingly, but Sebastian was not having any of it. “Do you have a death wish? You know how crazy that woman is.” “Well, maybe your dear wife has ten lives or something. Can’t say that I blame her though. When you haven’t passed through what I have, then you are bound to act foolish and throw all caution to the wind.” Jessica put in, but Carol decided to i

“What are you even doing here? Haven’t you learned your lesson from all the trouble you’ve caused? You’re lucky to have escaped last time, but don’t think you’ll be so lucky again. You’re playing with fire, and this time, you’ll get burned.” Cara’s voice dripped with malice, her words laced with venom. “One mistake, just one, and you’ll face the consequences. You’re not as clever as you think you are, Sibel. You’re just a foolish little girl who can’t stay out of trouble. One mistake… and it’s all over.”

My little angels’ carefree chatter brightened my day. I was so busy planning their future that I totally disregarded Carver’s presence in my house. He registered his presence by offering me a cup of black coffee and poked my nose playfully. “As I have saved you from Alpha Zayden, how are you going to repay me?” I wasn’t in the mode of playing a guessing game, so I asked him directly. “What do you want?” Carver leaned in and whispered in my ears. “I would like to taste you, love.”

Charlie sneered and said, “Master Mason, reasonably speaking, a person who is already as old as you are should not be so stubborn and obstinate. I do not want to use any tricks on you because you are already old. However, if you insist on taking advantage of your seniority, I will not hold back anymore!” Carvalho felt a little flustered, but he put on a brave front and said, “You’re really a very unreasonable person! I have no grievances or grudges with you. So, why would anyone that I’ve met or discussed anything with have anything to do with you at all?”

she beamed at her work in satisfaction. "This is beyond boring" Carin said in a dry tone as she lit up the last candle "can't you just take her to the beach or something? Why put us through this?" "Carin! How can you say that. This is absolutely perfect! Celine is going to love it" Cara directed her last sentence at me to assure me. I smiled thankfully but Carin spoke up before I could say anything "I don't think so Cara. I mean I will certainly punch any guy who would do something so cliche like this for me."