Erza Scarlet Quotes Novels & Stories

"Scarlet Neve, I understand that you are not in a position to comprehend what I am saying or doing, but you must pay attention to me. I understand that you have lost the will to live, but you must gather your strength to exact retribution for him." "Revenge?" I can not grasp what she is saying. "Revenge, indeed. You have to get even with him." Oh, so she is talking about Samuel Oscar. However, I have no desire to seek retribution, and I have no desire to ever live in this world. When I thought about my kids, tears started to form in my eyes. "Don't cry, Scarlet; sobbing will not make anything better; you must be tough and wage your struggle. I can only offer advice on how to accomplish your

Yet, I was so wrong. When I saw Jackal that day, I saw something in him that made me back out and depart the room. A ray of light, though not a dazzling one, united Scarlet and Jerk. Looking into my clairvoyance, I realised I had underestimated my enemy. Not only was he linked to Scarlet, possibly someone she had known when young, he was also not an ordinary human.

The hum of voices grew louder, punctuated by Scarlett’s sharp retorts. “Fuck you, DeLuca!” she spat, her voice echoing through the hangar. “You’re a coward… A pathetic little man who has to kidnap kids to feel powerful.” DeLuca chuckled, a low, menacing sound. He stepped closer to her, and his shadow loomed over her small frame. “You’ve got your father’s mouth, kid. Shame he’ll never hear it again.” Scarlett glared up at him, her mouth twisted into a smirk. “He’ll find me. And when he does, you’re dead.”

"However today, everything changed as I discovered you're actually a half-witted, harebrained, idiot whose silicone breasts had crawled to impair her brain." Scarlet's jaw dropped to the floor. She opened her mouth but before she could even say a word, I cut her off. "Have you heard of hypoallergenic tattoo ink? Based on your startled reaction I dare say you didn't. Perhaps you should have checked it on the internet first before marching here to accuse me of being fake just because of my tattoos." My voice thundered across the room, intimidating Scarlet who now stood on her place with her face, ears and neck turning crimson.

Scarlet said her mind. “First of all, I have every right to punch him because he called you dumb, did you think I was going to stand and listen to him insult you like that even if we are friends? If anyone were to insult me in such a way in your presence, what would you do? Will you stand and let them insult me which will lead to more insults in the future or are you going to defend me?” Scarlet realized she had said something wrong “I’m sorry for thinking wrongly, and I would definitely not stand and watch someone insult you, never” Scarlet said

Serena's POV Bianca froze. "Bianca, what gives you the right to tell me to stay in my place? The family's pampered princess, the trust fund shareholder?" "You're the one always sitting pretty on unearned privilege. Who are you to lecture me about not fighting for what's mine?" "You—!" Her eyes reddened instantly. "Serena, I—" Her eyes filled with crocodile tears on cue. But I wasn't done. "And since you brought up my scar, let's talk about how I got it. Do you remember what you did to me when we were ten?"

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

I said sarcastically. “And, you did not change, even for a little bit. You still have the pride even if you know you're humiliated.” I scoffed. “Of course! I’m a woman with pride!” “Of course you do!” “Anyway, I'll go. I don’t want my day to be completely a bad day,” I said and turned my back on him. “You’re Agatha Tatiana Writz, right?” He said. My eyes widened. How did he!? “How did you know?!”

"Oh darling , when you say you see your scars in the mirror when you stare. I say, I see a warrior who fought her battles without fear. When you trace your skin and say it won't repair. I say a scarred tissue is stronger than a normal one without tear. And finally when you smile, to say you are are not like those beautiful girls anywhere. I smile to say my Scarred Beauty could never be compared." - suzangill ... Wear your battle scars, not as a flaw but an ornament. And see them shine even brighter than gold and diamonds. Mold your weaknesses into your strength, To become the best version of the scarred beauty of yourself.

Ann replied. “ I became your friend before she became your acquaintance, so you should definitely take mine too” Richard said. “Although you bullied me into becoming friends with you, I guess I could take yours too” Ann smirked. “ Wow, I hope you haven't forgotten who you are speaking to” Richard said. “ How can I forget a friend?” Ann said with sarcasm. “ Why do I get this scary feeling that I just walked into a sinking sand?” Richard said faking a shiver.