Elijah Mikaelson Quotes Novels & Stories

Elijah said, and I jabbed him again. "it is. We hope you can try to build that normal life you always talked about ." I said ,and watched as her eyes grew moist. "Oh boy," Elijah said and the tears came. "oh, but why? I almost killed her." "you don’t really want to be saying that." Elijah said, and I gave him a side glance that said "stop." "there's always a chance for redemption for those who really want it. So far, you've proven that you really want it, and you've gone out of your way to prove it."

He said, I had to shake my head gently. “I’ll take my meds, don’t worry daddy!” I said mockingly, but it sounded seductive. “Byeeee!” He said, he hanged up immediately. One thing I loved about Elijah is the fact that he does not like driving while making calls. I shifted my gaze to Luisxer, who looked as though someone had pissed him off. “You know, you can always say thank you,” I said, he looked up and glared at me. “I don’t want your food!” He said, while taking a sip of his coffee.

Mikael came up ordering his demons. After a while it went silent causing all of us to stand there worried "let me go in" Ezekiel and I said at the same time causing us to glare at one another. "No" Mikael stated firmly. "She could be dead" I said worried causing him to look over and raise an eyebrow at me. "And you didn't help that situation before hand, so why care now" he said causing guilt to fill my body. A deep breath escapes my lips as I try to form words.

"Elijah, are you sure about this?" "I know exactly what I'm talking about, Cassie and I know that I want you. All I want is your approval. I know I rejected you before and that was very cruel of me, but right now, I'm begging you to take me back. I'm begging you to let me into your heart"

The intoxicating scent of his aftershave wafts across the room as he stands out of view, filling my senses when I overhear him muttering to himself. “I swear to Moon Goddess, those idiots have no consideration for anyone apart from themselves,” Elijah seethes beneath his breath, “Like seriously, do they think that we run on some type of magical fuel? I’d like to see them do what we did then host a god damn meeting just hours after,” he falls into an agitated sleep-deprived rant.

“I was smitten by you and I couldn't accept that you're choosing that jerk when you can be in better hands!” “He's drunk, Elijah.” I quickly said when I saw how his eyes became sharp. “You heard me, right? Yes, Faith! I like you so damn much!” itsclarixass

“…Yes.” I smiled and took the spoon from him. “Admitting defeat already?” “I prefer strategic withdrawal.” “That’s a fancy word for losing.” “It’s parenting terminology.” I laughed softly. Elijah suddenly reached for my hand. I looked down at him. “You’re quiet this morning,” I said. He blinked slowly. Kael leaned in. “He’s thinking.” “About what?” Kael studied him seriously. “Probably judging my performance.” I laughed again. “I think he inherited your personality.”

“Me too.” Later that night, we ended up talking about our families. “My dad used to say love should feel like rest,” Elijah said. “Not like a test.” I smiled. “He sounds wise.” “He was,” Elijah replied. “That’s what I’m trying to build.” I looked up at him. “With me?” “With you,” he said without hesitation. My heart felt full. When it got late, I stood up. “You can stay. If you want.” He searched my face. “Only if you’re comfortable.”

Every child's psyche laid bare like specimens on a dissection table. "They're not weapons," Eli snarled, moving closer to the main console. "They're children who deserve a chance at normal lives." "Normal?" Michael's eyebrows rose in mock surprise. "Look at them, Eli. Really look. Lin processes combat scenarios seventeen times faster than an Olympic athlete. Marcus can solve quantum equations that would stump MIT professors. Ahmed speaks languages that don't exist anymore. These children are the next evolutionary step, and you want to force them into suburban mediocrity?"

“Influence?” “Yes.” “How much?” “Variable.” Micah clutched his head. “He’s pushing thoughts.” Elias moved closer. “Thoughts or commands?” “I don't know!” “Can you refuse?” Micah squeezed his eyes shut. “Yes.” “Then refuse one.” “What?” “Anything.” Micah breathed hard. Then looked toward Jonah’s composite. “I hate you.” Jonah smiled. “I know.” Micah’s signal stabilized. Elias nodded. “Again.” “You made me for yourself.”