Dr Strange Movie Quotes Novels & Stories

“The rejection. The pain. The fear that you would leave again. But you stayed. You fought beside me. You let me lead.” Drax’s hand came up and brushed my cheek. His thumb traced my jaw. The touch was rough with calluses but gentle. “It tried to make me run,” he said. His voice was low and raw. “It showed me the night I rejected you. The fear that made me choose the easy path. But then it showed me you in the Sanctum. You standing tall. You letting me walk beside you. I did not run. I will not run.”

Drishti said and gave her mother a loud kiss on her cheeks before dropping a soft kiss on Dhruv's cheeks. **** "Eww. What a movie. What a waste of time," Drishti moaned for the hundredth time on their way back to the Malhotra penthouse. "I was there, Drishti. I know how boring it was. Stop moaning about it, for heaven's sake," Shravan snapped, irritated at the constant complaints. Drishti huffed in annoyance. She didn't talk to him even after they reached the penthouse. "Okay? Why is she angry now? She was happy when she left?" Diya asked in confusion, seeing Drishti ignoring Shravan ever since they reached.

I'll find a way to make you immortal so that we can live together in my world. ' He's insane.' That's the only word that came into my mind to describe the obsession of Drystan. He interfered with my fate and because of that more obstacles appeared in my life. I wanted to thank him for all his efforts and say goodbye but I guess he has other plans for me. ' In that case I've no other way.' I mustered up my courage and said," Even after all you did for me , I still love Loren." " W-What?" He held my shoulders and shouted angrily," Why it's him not me? I'm God . I can give you immortality."

They look scared, concerned, and mad like a raging burning fire! “Don't cry! Speak! I'm losing my patience or the next victim that dies here is going to be your fault.” Draven was Losing it, looking like he emerged from it as smoke erupted from his head and hands. Vladimir stood like a statue, looking starstruck and unable to say a word. I was too scared to say a word but what happened next surprised me, I was too stunned as the maid who had given me a strange fruit spoke.

It was high time I extended an apology to her for my earlier outburst. *** AUTHOR'S P.O.V. Drax swiftly reached for the jarring phone with a muted groan, his trembling hand finding the answer button and lifting it to his ear, only to be assaulted by a piercing shriek from the other end. Startled, he jerked the phone away, staring at it in sheer horror and disbelief before cautiously returning it to his ear. "What in the world happened to the materials?!" Ghost's voice thundered from the other side. Drax audibly whimpered, his face twisted with a potent blend of fear and exhaustion. "I... the warrior, he couldn't find anything on him. He searched everywhere, but there was nothing—"

Still the gesture why nice. ‘Yeah, she remembered you and the guard needed to eat. You should take note.’ Drax said like a true smart ass. ‘Don’t be a smart ass. I already apologized.’ ‘Hmpf.’ He huffed and retreated to the back of my mind. It appears I’m going to continue getting berated for the foreseeable future.

Except, it doesn’t give me ‘dangerous villain’ vibes. Oh, shoot. Here I am thinking about the movies I watched as a kid, instead of focusing on the fact that I’m chained up to a wall, and am currently a few hours away from becoming a sex slave. “You’re big and strong... Why don’t you do something about our situation? I’m sure you can take them out.” I whispered to Drax. He sighed." Yes, I could. But I’ll have to take you out in the process, too." “That’s a bummer. Well, can’t you just tell your dog—wolf thingy that I’m not a threat?!” I rolled my eyes. “I’m sure it’s not that hard.”

And, somehow the answer which whispered back was far beyond terrifying. ✴ ✴ ✴ "Sanchi, don't be stupid!" Dhruv groaned. Taking in the scene, I gave him a look. I wasn't being any stupid. It was him who was being stupid. Nobody ever put their house in a condition which would send anybody to a heart attack.

Thud. "I'm not saying you're crazy," he says, walking to the window and checking the bars. "I'm saying you're exhausted. You're seeing ghosts because you're terrified he's coming back." "He is coming back! He sent the ring! He sent the note!" "And we locked the compound down," Drakon counters. "Nobody gets in. Nobody gets out. Not even a ghost." He walks over to me. He places his hands on my shoulders, his thumbs rubbing the tension there. It feels like he’s trying to calm a spooked horse.

I’m so on guard asking myself why we are walking inside an empty building to even question why there’s only one elevator and on top of that it’s working like it’s brand new. “You should be prepared. Drako, like I said is a mad man. He thinks differently than the rest. He gets thrilled in seeing people squirm under him. I told you he wouldn’t help me. What I failed to add is I walked out with a broken jaw from my meeting with him.” “This Drako Torrance, hit you?” I ask. “It’s the only way I could get close to talk to him.” William’s cryptic words sound like a distant echo once the elevator doors open and the noise from the other side of the room assaults our ears.