Castiel Supernatural Quotes Novels & Stories

"There is no permanent solution. You forget who he was." Raziel's voice was a whisper now. "And who he will be again." The candle flickered wildly, as if the very air recoiled from their words. Cassiel sagged into a chair, his wings drooping. "We're damned." "We were damned the moment we touched him," Erelah said, her voice like iron. Another heavy silence fell over them. Then Raziel spoke, so quietly it barely disturbed the air. "If he remembers..." His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. "If he truly awakens..."

“Or maybe… you just liked me as your big sister and not in a romantic way.” We both got startled and even stood up before looking who’s behind us. It was Dawn – crouching on the floor while looking at us with her shimmering eyes. “Dawn!” I clutched my chest. “I told you not to go here. It’s too chilly for you to be here.” Castiel suddenly laugh out loud. “W-What’s wrong with you?” I asked. “I think Dawn is right. I must have confused this feeling into a romantic one.” He raised his cup. “Thanks Dawn. You’re the most sensible person I’ve talked to in my life, and of course, Aunt too.”

His cold eyes remained, yet his lips slowly curved into a devilish smirk. Let's see if you can still say those words at our next meeting, Vestian. "Whoever fights with monster should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster and if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you," Celestin stated a quote out of the blue. "Remember my favorite quote I used to tell you, father?" "What the heck are you talking about, you futile child?"

Cassiel finally said the part I was waiting for. “Do you have any last words?” He brought the microphone closer. I reached up for it with my bound hands. “To my sister. We both knew it would end like this. Either with me dying or you dying. I have to give you credit. You won. I never thought you would, but you did. I know I deserve this, but a part of me hopes it haunts you. And if it doesn’t, then you’re colder than I am. And I respect you for that. May we never meet in the next life.” I returned the mic to Cassiel and waited for him to decide if I should be hanged or have my head cut off.

He had no words. "You are—" He slurred, lifting a weak hand to point at her. "Insane." Ivy giggled, bending down to his level. "Obsessed," she corrected with a smirk. "And you love it." Castiel groaned, his head lolling to the side as he tried to fight the weight dragging him under. "I don’t… love it," he slurred. "Don’t love you." Ivy tilted her head, a slow smirk creeping onto her face. "We’ll see about that."

He sighs gripping another glass of whiskey from one of the waiters bustling around the ballroom. "She's my soulmate," I say like it should make sense and erase everything I've done. Still unresponsive to Castiel's stupid jabs as I know how offensive he can get around other supernatural beings. I wonder how he'd act around his mate if they were from a different species. That is if he has any, which I highly doubt. "Sure, she is. But why is he holding her and not you?" He snarks and Satan if I don't want to break the fucker's two inch dick in half and dip him in fucking lava.

"I'm confident you're not a horrible person." He bitterly laughed at what she stated. "Don't be fooled, Blessy. Before he became Satan, Lucifer was an angel. You have no idea what you're talking about." “Why? Tell me then." His lip rose and he shook his head slightly. He has no intention of expressing his entire being here. Satan is the only one who knows how dark his soul is. "What is it that you wish to know? Does praying to your gods absolves me of all guilt? Make me pure as you?"

Like standing up to see her walk through the doorway. Gabriel frowns and very quickly bows to Cas, who in a split second is in his arms. "Hello, worry about it." "Mom's coming back tomorrow and she won't mind seeing you like this, all rotten," he murmurs, patting his head with one hand. Also, you need coJust or you'll stay for the bone and we don't need it, right? Castiel licks his face. Can you guarantee that you coJustoás? In fact?” More licking, making it look like he's actually responding to her; With a delicate growl, Gabriel places a kiss on the space between his eyes before knocking him down.

"I had to do something." "Yeah?" Hailey shot back, raising an eyebrow. "And you thought the best way to do that was to put Katherine in the middle of a public spectacle? To humiliate Caroline in front of hundreds of people just to make some grand statement? Although...I have to admit, Caroline kinda deserves it." Castiel’s eyes darkened with frustration. "I love her," he said, his voice low, unwavering. "And I refuse to let her slip away again." Nathan sighed, shaking his head. "You’re being selfish."

'Saddled with the misery, his sorrow is like a spider web, trapping the unsuspecting victims.' -Bloodsongs. ~ (Azakeal) "Do you have any plan?" Castiel frowned at him. Azak thought about it hard and long, as he sat together with Castiel. Plan? He didn't have any damn plan. He wasn't the planning kind of guy.