Elijah Mikaelson Quotes Novels & Stories

I needed to breathe. I noticed that Elijah not only broke curfew once to get here but also twice like it was no big deal when he left. Elijah was a different person than what I knew him to be. How dare he be pointing his finger at me saying I'm the one that is changing. I also didn't know what Elijah meant when he said 'another thing miss Mikaelson…you better believe me or something bad will happen to you. And we wouldn't want that. I wouldn't want that'…was he saying that Kol would eventually do something to me? I honestly felt like it was Elijah threatening me as if it would be caused at his hand.

He kept us from the one thing he knew would turn our minds deity Mikaelson No God is wise, Eve cant you see- in our feast for knowledge we have become fools- searching for wisdom in a mere branch we forgot about the God who had the power to grow us from dust with no roots- His mind is wide as sky- and we were free as clouds- but now the silent hum of shame echo’s the land- the eerie chill of fathers curse crawls across our conscience and the very river we bathe our naked souls in is damned because of you- what have you done???

The others. I felt the air leave my lungs. Oh, thank the Goddess. They were safe. All of them. The rage that had consumed me—blinding, suffocating, absolute—staggered for a moment. Elijah held my gaze, his expression gentle but firm. “Don’t turn into a monster.” His voice was quiet, just for me. “Punish him—but not like this. Don’t let him make you into something you’re not. Finish it once and for all.”

“Both. For the Saitos, for Mother, for us. For every night we spent dreaming about a man who never came.” For a long moment, the room was silent except for the hum of the screens. Then Elijah spoke again, his tone dropping lower. “You know what’s strange? I used to think revenge would make me feel alive. But working with Jay…” he trailed off, shaking his head. “He wasn’t like Richard. He was kind. Curious. Smart.” Gabriel’s gaze darkened. “Don’t tell me you’ve gone soft.” Elijah met his brother’s glare, unflinching. “No,” he said quietly. “I’m just wondering if we’re punishing the wrong Hales.”

The one person I felt whole around was him “you’re the one family that I have in this world, Elijah…” “You have a whole family behind you now, Nasia. Me, Iris, Aunt Nikita…” Elijah said gently “you have a big family that would be behind you, by your side, and that would protect you. Until the end of time, we will all keep you safe, malyshka” He kissed my temple, tightening his arm around me “I love you, my beauty, never forget that” *****************************

His eyes were venomous as he looked up and smiled at Elijah. "I can still see that despite everything, you're still smirking," Ezekiel said, "But the funniest thing is, you don't even know what you're smirking for. You do not understand the depths of how this goes between us. You don't remember anything," Elijah chuckled softly, every sound hurting badly. His voice was hoarse when he spoke, but still mocking, "You've been running your mouth for hours, and still you haven't killed me. I'm starting to think you like the sound of your own voice more than the pain you think you're inflicting,"

The records she had found were either incomplete or deliberately erased. “Elijah will probably appear tonight,” Michael finally said, exhaling a stream of smoke. “I advise you to be extra careful around him.” Evelyn frowned slightly. The way he said it… It wasn’t a casual warning. It carried weight. A quiet but serious caution. Was Elijah the black sheep of the family? The troublemaker? She opened her lips to ask, but before she could speak, Michael’s voice cut through the silence again. “As for the eldest…” He exhaled slowly, his voice dropping into something lower. Rougher. “Never, ever ask about him. Never.”

“I know I told you to let it slide last time, Mama, but I think we will have to report him. His behavior is really off-putting and inappropriate. He has some weird fixation on you.” “Can you imagine if I did give him the pussy, though? Oh, my God, we’d all be in body bags, English included.” “No shit...I’d kill someone over it. I’m man enough to admit that.” We stared at each other for a few seconds before we busted out laughing. I’m convinced that Elijah caught a contact high...oops. “Is there anything else you wanted to talk about before I take this nap?” “Oh, yeah. Michael was really impressed with you yesterday and sang nothing but praises for your work.”

Hmm, love, obsession, and pain always seem to go hand in hand. But whatever it is, Jonas can only pray for the best for both of them. He always believes that good people will end up with good people. So if a good person ends up with a bad person, then that good person is tested to make the bad person become good. Although Jonas would prefer to say that the 'good person is just having a stroke of bad luck'. Finally, there is no more conflict between Eijaz and Gladwin. Eijaz chooses to remain silent even though there are many words he wants to say. And now they behave as if the events of this morning were just worthless advertisements. Not worthy of being seen, let alone remembered.

He warned. Elijah let out a cold, humorless chuckle, his lips curling into a smirk. “How ironic,” he mused. “For someone who wanted to abort her before she even had a chance to take her first breath, you’ve certainly come a long way.” His gaze flickered to Kiara before meeting Killian’s eyes again, unwavering. “If it weren’t for me, the very child you’re so fiercely protecting wouldn’t even be here today.”