Fierceness Quotes Novels & Stories

Wala nang naglakas-loob. Narinig kong may bumulong, > “The Queen’s grace is unmatched.” Pero alam kong ang ibig nilang sabihin— Her wrath is unmatched. At ayos lang ‘yon. Kasi sa mundong ‘to ng sutla at kasalanan, hindi kabaitan ang sandata. Disiplina. Timing. Lason na may halong ngiti. Let them whisper. Let them remember. A queen doesn’t fear rivals. She turns jealousy into fire—

napapailing na wika. She rolled her eyes. "Alin? Ang pagiging matigas ng ulo niya? O, ang sobrang kabaitan niya?" Natawa ako sa tanong niya. "We used to fight for fun, for the ecstasy to kill. We have no mercy. However, she showed kindness to everyone," sarkastikong wika niya. "And it makes you mad." Tumingin ako sa malayo. How can she fight like that and at the same time be so kind?

Kung patuloy siyang maniniwala at magtitiwala sa kalunos-lunos na tangang iyon, hindi ba’t ang ibig sabihin ay wala na siyang pag-asa? Nang maisip niya ito, sabik na sabik si Hanson na patunayan ang sarili niyang lakas at abilidad sa harap ni Graham. Kaya, sinabi niya nang mahigpit, “Mr. Quinton, ang combat and fighting ay naka-focus sa kakayahan at lakas, hindi lang sa bibig. Ang ibang tao ay kayang magsalita nang magara, pero mga papel na tigre lang sila Hindi ka dapat mabulag at magpaloko sa mga taong katulad nito!” Pagkatapos niyang magsalita, tumingin siya nang malamig kay Charlie bago niya inatake nang biglaan si Charlie at mabilis niyang tinutok ang kanyang suntok sa mukha niya!

“Why, Niro? Are you afraid? Natatakot ka ba na kapag nakita mo kaming magkasama, mare-realize mo kung gaano ka kawalang-kwenta at kung gaano ko siya pwedeng tratuhin ng tama… na hindi mo magawa? Or are you just afraid that I'll take her away from you tonight?” Fuck. Fuck him! Dinampot ko ang isa pang crystal glass mula sa table ko at walang-awang ibinato iyon sa pader. I shouldn't have agreed! Dapat pinatay ko na ang tawag na 'yon! I am Niro Figarlan, I bow to no one! Pero ang hayop na iyon, ginamit ang ego ko. Ginamit niya ang pride ko para paikutin ako. Are you afraid?

“Really? Could you really handle them, Freiya? From what I saw earlier, I doubt it. You were so confident in front of me. Does that confidence helped you when you're in trouble? No. We both know you're just a coward.” She quickly turned to look at me after I said those words. I smiled. Bull’s-eye! “What did you say?” – she snarled, her fists clenched in anger. Oh! I think I hit a nerve. I lazily examined my nails before looking at her with a grin on my face. “What? Where?” – I said innocently, teasing her. “I am NOT a coward!” – she hissed, gritting her teeth. I just shook my head. “If you’re not a coward, then why can’t you defend yourself? If you were brave enough, you’d have beaten them a

Better she hate him than drown in weakness. When she whipped around, eyes blazing with fury, Adrian felt something he couldn’t name. Her anger lit her up in a way that unsettled him, burned through his cold armor. She accused him, spat venom at him, and yet—her voice shook, not with fear, but with defiance. God, she’s stubborn. Every retort, every refusal only made him more certain. She was perfect. Not just as an architect. But as someone who could stand at his side, challenge him, keep him from turning into the kind of monster his father once was.

Looking at it alam niyang hindi biro ang halaga ng kwintas na iyon. "Hindi kaya magiging mitsa ng buhay ko ang kwintas na ito Mr. Ferroci?" Taas kilay niyang sambit. Levin plaster a smile. "Don't worry my darling, hangga't nasa tabi mo ako, walang sino man ang mangangahas na kantiin kahit dulo lamang ng iyong mga daliri. I'll kill anyone who'll do that!" She shiver at the intensity of his voice. Sa tono ng pananalita nito, tila bang gagawin nga talaga nito iyon.

"Pwede ba h'wag na natin buksan ang usapan na ito. Pinaiinit mo lang ang ulo ko eh." "I like fierce women—those who enjoy setting the world on fire." Natanto ni Cecelia na hawak na nito ang panga niya. Blangko ang mukha nitong binabasa ang ekspresyon niya. Mahinang kumabog ang kanyang dibdib, uminit ang pisngi niya nang maramdaman ang init ng daliri nito—pakiramdam n'ya para siyang kinukuryente.

Pagkasara ng pinto, yumuko si Fier, pagtingin nito sa akin wala na ang Fier na kanina lang ay sobrang galit na akala mo’y isang lion sa kanyang hawlaw. “Ayos ka lang ba?” nag-aalalang tanong ko sa kanya. Ngumiti siya sa akin. Hindi ako sinagot. Bagkus siniil niya ako ng halik. Halik na damang-dama ko ang pagkasabik nito na para bang doon siya kumukuha ng insperasyon para mawala ang nararamdaman. Na para bang isang sagot sa mga problema niya.

"Yes. And I want to show it to you, pero natatakot ako na baka makasakit ako." Napailing ako. "For mages like us, when we aim to use our power, fear is the wall that hinders us from transcending our limitations. And if you fear to hurt someone, well, that fear will be the cause of your death." Humakbang ako palapit sa kaniya. "Sapphire, in this cruel world, it's either you hurt someone or they hurt you. That's the nature of this worldd, and it's up to you to choose."