Novel & Cerita Castiel Supernatural Quotes

He must have read the incantations in the book when he held it through his powers. I watched as the wind stopped blowing. There was a dreadful silence, like the calm before the storm. Suddenly, a powerful wind started to blow, collecting in the center like a tornado. The hellfire slowly wrapped around the small tornado and we all covered our eyes as dust blew on our faces, except Asphalt. He stood rooted to his spot with a cold face, watching the trees get ripped out of the soil and thrown in various directions. Castiel laughed, blood smeared on his face, “You said you will torture me till I beg for death? I am going to make it worse for you. I am immortal now!”

- I'm an idiot. -Azael- I stop him- Of all the stupid things you've done and what an asshole you've been, I think this time has bothered me the least. -I say recovering the air.- Maybe it is that I am already beginning to see normal that this type of thing happens and to see lifeless people on the ground; I don't know but stop saying that because all you do is add fuel to the fire. -Aren't you angry? -He says gathering his eyebrows.

“She doesn’t need you to protect her. She has me.” Conlan stares me down with a daring glare and thrusts my arm away, his eyes narrowing. “And such a great job you’ve done so far, angel.” His retort hits me like a knife in the heart. He’s right. I haven’t done a great job protecting her so far, but I don’t plan on giving up. “Let me take you home, Cassia. We need to talk.” Cassia’s eyes darken with hesitancy. I guess I don’t blame her for her wariness, considering that every conversation we've had has ended badly.

My face tells him the whole truth without any words. Castiel feels a sudden happy mood inside his chest, though he does not know why. He smiles big at Dean. "What if I say I am taking her anyway?" Sam starts shouting and letting out loud whistles. "Bobby, get your moon phone right now! Record this! Castiel is fighting the Supreme Alpha over a dirty cleaner! We can sell this to the pack news for so many resources! It will be the biggest story tomorrow!" Bobby pours himself some strong wine and laughs at Sam. "I can tell you right now, if you record this, the only news tomorrow will be your dead body floating in the pack river."

“I’m just asking you to think, Damon. And at worst if you can't retain. Speed ​​up the marriage, and I would have nothing more to say to you, you can enjoy of your little intern.” “You think I want to become like You ? Cheating on my wife at every time occasion ?" “Let’s see, dogs don’t make cats. You’re already like me.” I swallowed. I refuse to become like him. “Don’t screw it up Castiel. You don't have the shoulders to take on the burden consequences."

“He must’ve given up already! That’s why he’s not moving an inch!” Waylon laughed. “You’re still not going to do anything?” “It’ll be too late if you keep stalling.” “If this continues, I won’t be able to save you.” “Torturing your soul is a lot worse than simply dying.” Waylon grinned, smug. “I’m so scared.” Harvey chuckled sarcastically. “Before that, I should at least show you what I’ve got, right?” “Bring me a piece of paper and cinnabar, Castiel.”

“That’s what she said. My mother. Before she—before everything went dark.” Malachai’s expression shifted — the faintest ripple, but enough to feel like the ground moved beneath me. “Then it’s starting,” he said. Cassian gave a low whistle. “Well, cheers to that. End of the world and all.” Vale turned on him, voice like a whip. “If you can’t take this seriously—” “Oh, I am,” Cassian interrupted, his grin fading. “You just don’t like that she might be stronger than all of us combined.”

I murmured, my voice barely a whisper, “you will always be my top priority.” Castiel’s expression softened, and he leaned back, letting out a long sigh. “You don’t have to worry about anything now,” he said gently, his eyes meeting me with an intensity that spoke volumes. “All that matters is that we’re both safe, and we’re alive. Nothing can harm us ever again.” But as those words settled in the room between us, I felt a strange mix of dread and sadness stirring in my chest. “I’m so sorry…” I told him, looking at his arm. “If I hadn't dragged you into all this—”

She was bathed in purple and it was creeping up on Ronnie who was clearly unbothered. “You better know what you’re doing” she heard her thoughts loud and clear and she too was bathed in purple and soon the entire apartment. Slowly the light died down. “Did it work?” Danny whispered. “Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?!” she sounded angry. There was a chance that it didn’t work. “Why did you come to me anyway?” “You’re one of the strongest Supernaturals I know”. “Touching” she rolled her eyes.