Elena Gilbert Quotes Novels & Stories

Like I don't have to decide between being a Thompson and being… me. Sabrina moved around and sat next to her. "Then to hell with office rumors," she winked. "You can be in love, Eliana. Even if the world doesn't understand." Eliana exhaled the breath she didn't even know she was holding. "It's just… it's quick. At least, it feels like it is. And everyone's staring at me like I've done something against some rule I had no idea existed." Sabrina leaned forward, elbows on her knees. “You’re not a porcelain doll, El. You’re not here to be perfect. You’re here to live.”

He wants to switch his attention to another matter to ease his anger . " Great !!! hubby ... let's go . We go back to the villa to fetch your wallet and my wallet . You have to bring me to have lunch at the best restaurant here in Beijing ." Elina knows what Gilbert wants to do so she makes it sounds like she is excited to drive with him.and ask him to bring her to have lunch at the best restaurant as she knew he likes to see her smile . " Then , I want to try to drive to the university too ." Lilian said to Shane .

Well he deserved his death. "Oh?" I said dryly, turning my head to see the shy Mira behind the ranting old woman. She looked embarrassed about the situation and just stood there with a flushed face. "What do you mean by "oh"? Elisa Gilbert is a murderer and an adulteress." Okay this old woman was pushing it. I glanced around and noticed people were already gathering watching the show, shit. If I did things my way it would probably cause a backlash on Eli. I closed in with the old woman despite her backing away.

He is a beautiful to those who are ready "I am not ready to die," Elena said, "but I couldn't say he's ugly "I am judt a tiny particle of life. You are life itself. You see him as he should be. You see him differently Elena couldn't convince it more. Footsteps were coming towards the

“You should add 'virgin,' 'well-behaved,' 'intelligent,' and 'from a respectable family.'“ “Oh! Isn't that too harsh? Women aren't perfect creatures. Why set so many criteria?” Elice laughed again. “Criteria or not, that's what builds trust in our community.” “Find another way to build trust.” “Like what?” “By looking in the mirror and seeing how much you have.” Garrett's hand rose gently, pushing aside a few strands of hair that nearly covered Elice's eyes and tucking the delicate strands behind her ear. “I'm sure it's not hard for you,” Garrett said, withdrawing his hand. “Because I, who have only been talking to you for half an hour, can feel it.”

"Oh my gosh, Elena! I'm so happy for you!" Scarlett exclaimed, beaming with joy. "I can already picture you standing on stage giving presentations to legends like Larry Page." Elena smiled, feeling the warmth of her friend's happiness. "Aww, thanks, dear," she replied. "You know," Scarlett continued, "with their help and assistance, you could start up your own company. You don't need to wait any longer. You've taken enough insults from Mr. Taylor, Gianna, including Isabella, that brat."

“Elena, what’s wrong?” “I’m dying.” She said it simply, like commenting on the weather. “No sunlight, minimal food, no proper medicine. My healing powers don’t work on myself, you know that. And without them…” She trailed off. “Maybe another few days. A week if I’m unlucky.” “No.” I slammed my hand against the wall. “Elena, no. You’re not dying. I won’t let you.” “How very like you,” Elena said fondly. “Still trying to save everyone. Still so fierce. But Lila, there’s nothing….”

"I like the way you think." I didn’t smile. This wasn’t a joke. This was just the beginning. Elena had crossed the wrong person. And she was about to find out just how big of a mistake that was.

She talked confidently like we were discussing the weather. “Get out of my room!I said, my voice low and deadly. Elena laughed softly, clearly amused. “No I am not gonna leave,” she murmured. “I said leave my room,” I repeated, louder this time. She tilted her head, her eyes scanning me like I was nothing. “I also want to let you know that you should be more careful next time because all your laziness needs to be studied.” she said casually. “The next time you descend or ascend the stairs, walk more gracefully. Who knows? Next time it might not just be stairs…”

"Property, a monthly allowance, a business of your own. Whatever you need to start a comfortable life elsewhere. We are not unreasonable people." "You are sitting there," Elena said, looking at him steadily, "offering me cheques with no number on them and telling me I come from nothing in the same breath. And you call that reasonable." Gerald's eyes narrowed slightly. "I call it practical." "It is an insult," Elena said simply. "And my answer still remains the same even though you bring out the third or fourth cheque." Elena turned to Olivia. "Does Damien know about this?" "Don't you dare …."