Dialogue Words For Said Novels & Stories

the ears pricked up at the sentence I straightened that was interesting "Wait...what? my goodness, you found your mate, that so—I don't even have the words for it, I'm so happy for you, you have to tell me everything, don't miss any details, what's she like?, do I know her...wait hold up on that question, if I knew her then you would have figured out she was your mate, so no I don't know her, c'mon you have to tell me—" "I would if you let me speak"

I said, my voice low and smooth. Belle's eyes fluttered, and she smiled softly, seeming to appreciate the tender gesture. I guided her hand back to her lap, my fingers grazing hers before releasing. Taking a seat across from her, I maintained eye contact, searching for the right words to express my thoughts. "Belle, I think we need to talk," I said, my tone sincere and measured.

Just me. "Mate" he echoes. "I don't really know what to say"I felt embarrassed, wondering what he meant by Mate, and it was quite weird, knowing that he was a bit older than mine. "Then just repeat my words". Xavier obliged "Ok"I conceded to his words. "Mate"Alpha Xavier uttered "Mate" I repeated his words. "You'll have to do the same to me" I chuckled softly wondering what I would say that would be human. "Ok what do you have to say?" Alpha Xavier waited for my words, it was quite odd that I couldn't think of possible words the same way Alpha Xavier created his without stress.

--- --- The one where something deeper needed to be said. --- --- She inhaled slowly. --- --- Then— --- She spoke. --- --- “I’m not scared anymore.” --- --- The words came out quietly. --- --- But they carried weight. --- --- Real weight. --- --- Adrian didn’t respond immediately. --- --- Because he understood— --- This wasn’t a casual statement. --- --- This meant something. --- --- “Of what?” he asked softly. --- --- She looked at him. --- --- Not avoiding. --- --- Not hesitating.

I spat out the words nonchalantly. A thin layer of silence braced the air just as I said those words. I could sense that I had said a wrong word, from the doctor's hard glance. I turned my gaze to him, “Did I say something wrong doctor? Is there something you haven't told me yet?” I asked.

Make a hasty phone call to the appropriate authorities and apologize for the trouble caused by the misunderstanding you've caused them. I heaved a big sigh and asked him, in astonishment and bewilderment, "but why?" I let out a loud sigh. When he said, "do what I am saying," he stressed each and every syllable as it came out of his mouth. "do what I am saying." Before using the word "okay," I let out a deep sigh, shrugged my shoulders, and then smiled. He whispered to me, "and remember, stay here and don't ever come downstairs, even if you heard shooting firearms," as he addressed me. "and remember, remain here and don't ever come downstairs."

I asked aloud, my voice rising in incredulity, my laughter welling up again. "What, dear " Andrian replied, his tone mocking, my words dripping with sarcasm. My answer was instantaneous, his voice laced with disdain. "He told me he's coming," I said, his words dripping from my mouth with disgust. "And the next thing I saw, he was asking me if I had persuaded you," I continued, my voice rising in outrage. "He's an idiot, baby," Adrian said, firm and emphatic, his words dripping with conviction. "Leave him," he advised, his tone brooking no argument.

Sofia asked with much naivety just as the driver took off, only to replied with a silence. The doors locked and the windows closed to the both of them and finally he did speak, saying the words—"Just wait and see." Their eyes met with a through-the-roof tension between them and Sofia pushed a hard lump down her throat. "You just wait and see."

"Hey!!! You just spoke more than three words to me" "No, I did not. I only said two words. Gilbert and you" I scoffed. "Guess who returned to the Ice pack. Are those not considered words?" He chuckled, sitting beside me. I moved away from him. "I thought you did not hear me. Never knew you did. You seem focused on..." I rolled my eyes and opened to the next page. "I heard you clearly" "Then why did you not give me a reply?" "Why should I?" I muttered. "Because you spoke more than three words" I replied.

- He says and I look at him now really annoyed - Are you calling me an animal!? - That's not what I meant. - Respond calmly - Oh, I know. "Civilized people resolve things in dialogue" - I say making quotes with my hands - Want to know something? People only learn the hard way, through fear. Words do not stick in the human mind, scars on the other hand will always be there to remember them, they reinforce a memory.