Dialogue Words For Said Novels & Stories

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."

Vic said excitedly. "Because you left for a short while, I've forgotten just how troublesome you are. Why did you have to do that, can't you just say the word normally. Like, missed me so much, instead of the repitition of So!"

Erica “Go to hell and stay there.” “Gladly. But don’t forget what I said last time.” I didn’t. And his words came back to me now with a rush as he repeated them for me. “And I will take you with me.” He drank the rest of the scotch and the empty glass clinked with the remaining ice in them. He met my gaze when he felt me watching and he said, “Do you want to use your safeword, because I am not done yet.”

"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.

“I didn't say a word.” “Yes, Yes you did.”

Patient. --- The Silence Before Words No one moved at first. No one rushed. Because moments like this… Couldn’t be undone. --- The Architect Speaks First “You came anyway,” he said calmly. Not surprised. Not impressed. Just… certain. --- Aria Doesn’t Flinch “You wanted me to.” --- A Slight Smile “Yes.” A pause. “And you proved my point.” --- Cassian Steps Forward “Enough of that,” he said sharply. “You’re done manipulating her.” --- The Architect’s Gaze Shifts

He said: "You should." Two words. The specific and particular two words of a man who had received the naming of the destination and had confirmed it, who had agreed with the responsible thing in the particular and immediate way of a man for whom agreement was also not the full truth, for whom the two words had the specific and double quality of a thing that was both meant and not complete. You should. He did not say: good night. He did not say: I'll finish up here.

He hesitated for a long, agonizing moment, and when he finally spoke, his words hung in the air like a weight neither of us could escape. “From both.”