Griffith Quotes Berserk Novels & Stories

I added "Besides I'm doing this because I could see how your people aren't afraid of you anymore. If that happens then they would be confident to steal your place away from you. You're the Berseker Read and I want you to retrieve your berserk self. Well, be Berserk on your enemies of course." He sighed as he wrapped his arms around my waist, engaging me with his warmth. He buried his head through the nook of my neck as he tightens his arms around me. "I could still talk to you, right?" He whispered and I hummed in response "Yes, Read." I assured him He sighed one last time before letting me go, missing his warmth yet didn't let it show so that he wouldn't change his mind. "Fine. As long as I

“Believe me when I say he wants us to suffer.” Griff rolled onto his back. “I was feeling so good a moment ago.” “We won’t be able to rest until this curse is broken,” I said. He turned his head and fixed me with a hard stare. “Do you mean rest in peace?” I nodded. Griff rose off the mattress and stood at the end of the bed. “Giving up already?” I raised myself up to my elbows and frowned. “What’s wrong?” “You’re talking about dying, even though we’re alive.” He waved his arms around. “I’m only twenty-four.”

“I think it would be even better if you go f*ck the meat grinder.” Griff laughed out loud and even jumped around in joy. He was even in tears as he laughed, but it was not known what was funny with what Javier had said exactly. Griff wiped his tears and said to Javier, “Alright then. Since you’re such a playful one, allow me to grant your wish.” After that, Griff waved his hand at his underlings. “Go on, go bring out the meat grinder. We’re going to have our eyes peeled as this guy here shows us how great it is to be able to f*ck it!”

To break the corpse puppet's defense and to make the corpse puppet lose its fighting ability, one must have superb attacking energy, which most of the people there cannot do. Even if someone managed to do it, it would be impossible to do so under the swarm attack of the corpse puppets! Griffin's expression was no different from eating shit, these words from Riv were to accuse him. After all, just now Griffin had rambled on, describing Fane badly and thinking that the only reason he had not come out was that he was good at escaping. Griffin was breathing heavily, obviously, he could not answer this question from Riv, no matter what he said it would be self-defeating, Griffin hated Fane even m

My voice is low and controlled. "I said—what the hell went on with you and Griffin that you had to beat him into a coma?" Coma? I almost laughed. The sound pressed at my throat. Werewolves don’t fall into comas, foolish human. The words burned on my tongue, but I swallowed them. Useless. 'If Griffin was down, it was because I put him there; if he stayed down, that's on him.' *Wow. So that’s Griffin’s excuse?* Theron’s growl shook through me. *Pathetic bastard thinks this will stop us from finishing him? He’s only making it worse. I’ll find him. And kill him.*

He looked over at the other men, “Hans, get her some water.” “What are you doing Felix?” asked an older man, as the younger man ran off. “Griff, we don’t torture.” He looked at the man before turning back to me. “Who are you?” “You can’t believe anything she says, she’s a manipulator. She killed her own kind,” claimed Griff. Killed my own kind? I could never… I blacked out, I’m missing a lot of time, what if I did do something? I was messing around with a lot of spells. What if… I began breathing fast again.

Morgan Senior? "It's no wonder that Eric turned out to be such a selfish person as well. He got it from you!" Brian chuckled coldly and waved his hand in the air. At once, a team of men in black appeared and surrounded the crowd.

I inquired and noticed Lilith tremble. "Wait! Hold on a minute, I never told anyone I wanted to see you." Griffin cut in and for some unknown reasons, his words felt like an arrow to my chest. 'Damn this mate bond.' I cursed within, annoyed and just faked a smile at Griffin. "We are waiting for an answer, Lilith." Ryker suddenly spoke from behind me and I turned to see him limping towards us or was my eyes now doing tricks? I had even forgotten he was around us.

“That would be a good idea.’ Griffith emerged out of the shadows. “I’m sick and tired of seeing your ass. Get out of here already.’ “Griffith.’ Jeremy yelled. “What! Am I not speaking the truth? Are there any sort of lies to what I’m saying right now?’ “Just stay out of this,’ Jeremy warned. “I’m not. As long as it concerns Clyde, I’m not staying out of this. I want her to get out of here. She makes me sick to the bones. Seeing her face every morning even worsens the issue.’ “I don’t give a damn about the reason you hate me so much. You are so possessive, manipulative, and jealous of someone you barely know just because you are in love with seraphim.” I shouted back at him to get on his nerv

an eerie smile came over his lips as he added in a low pitched voice, “ I would have killed everyone along with her, so don’t you think that I did the right thing?” “ You have gone mad!” Elder Griffiths shrieked as he looked at the shifter in front of him. “ How can you simply——” “ Don’t get so angry, I told you…I did it for your sake, if my mate had died I would have burned this place down, you are aware of that right, Elder Griffiths ?” As he spoke his eyes which were electric blue turned black causing the man in front of him to shudder as he rubbed his forehead and then said,