Escanor Quote Novels & Stories

“S-Sorry… I just—I was paranoid. I couldn’t find you, Lei. I feared the worst.” She frowned. His urgency felt strange. Off. “Are you okay? Is something wrong?” “I thought they killed you too…” Escanor murmured. “Too?” Lei’s voice trembled. “Who are you talking about?” Escanor looked away, covering his mouth as if sickened. “T-The Auctioneer…” Cataleia’s heart stopped. Ajax and Ares narrowed their eyes. “The Auctioneer… is dead?” she whispered. Escanor nodded grimly. “He was my friend. I couldn’t find him for days after your Black Auction. Then they found him. In a ravine. His body was… twisted, mangled. Crows had been at him. Bones snapped like brittle twigs…”

Drake said ending the call. He walked over to the China hutch and pulled out a decanter of scotch. Not even bothering to grab ice, he poured himself a glass, and swallowed it in one gulp, enjoying the stinging sensation at the back of his throat. He went to the kitchen and put some ice in his glass and refilled it with scotch. This time taking gentle sips to calm his nerves. He picked up his phone and dialed the number for Mia Novella’s escort service. The front desk receptionist answered after the first ring.

“John is in that coming car. Let’s wait for him before going in.” Carl couldn’t see the area properly but the lights on the road and around the lake made him take his breath. He looked at the huge two tall doors where Francois had just come out. John finally arrives. Lucas comes out from the driver seat and takes out a device at the back of the car. Michael recognises it. It's the scanner for any transmitter or any tool for a radio wavelength. It is the newest model from Germany. “This is Lucas. He will give you a scan then we can go inside” said Francois.

Another horizontal scar marred the spot near her belly button and everytime Eve touches the spot, her chest tightens as if she had forgotten something important. When she tries to enter the gigantic gates which looks oddly new to her seeing the large wooden gate in front of her was never there before, she was stopped by two guards. Eve frowned at their effort of trying to block her path while allowing horse carriage next to her enters after they have given another guard what seems to be a scroll. “Your proper documents?” The guard with a long red beard says to her. “What?” “Your papers, girl or you can’t enter Dzhimara.”

Rayne stepped behind me, holding what looked like a sleek black device with ridges and a faint green pulse. "Hold still, sweetheart," she said. The scanner hummed as she swept it along my spine. I held my breath, the seconds dragging. Beep. "Got it. Bottom-left scapula. Deep subdermal."She tilted her head. "Definitely custom. Vincent must've paid top dollar." "Wonderful," I muttered. "I'm flattered that he wants to stalk me that badly." Rafael pulled on surgical gloves with flair, flashing a wink that could cut glass. "I promise to be gentle. I only scar people when they deserve it."

She was drunk but telling me the truth. For now, I am relying on god and somehow on my little left luck. Who knows what Scarlett Anderson will do for the sake of her revenge! I sighed. I hope she will not ruin everything? I took a deep breath and took over my place. Meanwhile, the meeting started, "Good evening everyone. We are sorry for shifting tomorrow's meeting to now at urgent notice. " Without wasting much of our & more of yours time. Let's start. The company who will give the best quotation and show the experience certificate will get this biggest project of the year." The representative said.

Narrowing her eyes, Scar glares at Sebastian with a taunting smirk with words drop one after another: “Four, hundred, grand!” The whole room gasps. But not Sebastian. He tilts his head a little, smiling at Scar as if he is the one having fun in this premium chase: “410,000$.” Scar frowns, and while can’t hear him, she sees him chuckle with his Adam’s apple tremble a little. She darts her eyes away in frustration but swallows uncontrollably at the same time. That man knows perfectly what lures her. He knows her too well, just as she does him.

" Jessica had a hard time believing whet she just heard . ''I'm dead serious Miss Rose. As you are aware of the current situation of the agency. And you know as well that there are many new agencies that offer more extended services than we do. I can't afford to let this opportunity to waste. Frankly Rose I'm really happy that Mr. Doyle chose our agency to begin with, and you should too " " I get it that you already accepted his offer!" Jessica replied bitterly. "The agency's policy allows the customers to request a specific escort if he or she is interested in one, and I'm afraid you've signed for this "

But me, I have changed for the worst. “Do you have an appointment with Mr. Anderson, ma’am?” The secretary asked. “Yes, I do,” I said. “Code, Madame?” he asked. “TRO1820.” I stated. I don't even know why do I need to set an appointment and remember this damn code. It's not like we're doing an underground and dangerous transaction. The guy typed something on the computer before nodding and led me to the CEO’s office. “I hope your talk with Mr. Anderson go well, Madame,” he said and close the door.

"Didn't know she would murder my parents? Didn't know she would steal my entire legacy? Or didn't know she would humiliate me in front of the world?" Clark was speechless. "Or," I continued, "did you know all along and just chose to look the other way?" "No! I really didn't know—" "Then what about this?" I turned my back to him and unfastened the top of my tunic. A gruesome scar ran from my left shoulder to my right hip. The eclipse curse had turned it a sickly silver-black, and it still seemed to writhe slowly, eating away at my life force. Clark's breath hitched.