Griffith Quotes Novels & Stories

However a second later as Elder Griffiths stood up from his chair, he heard the man say, “But sometimes, people who try to bite more than they can chew end up losing everything.” “Is that a threat, Elder Griffiths ?” Alpha Edwin questioned as Elder Griffiths’s words did not sit well with him. He narrowed his eyes as he stared at the man who was the head of the council and liked to behave as if he knew better than the rest. “Of course not. Unlike Alpha Edwin who uses his power, connection and money….” He glanced at the shifter and the man who came to testify with a smile before adding softly, “I like to deal with matters much more thoroughly.”

“You know you’re growling.” “Fuck you,” Quinn snapped, but he had a smile curving his lips. Griff was an old friend of his and knew how to push his buttons. “You’ve gotten very possessive in a short time.” “I haven’t.” “Liar,” The humor had disappeared out of Griff’s voice. “Ryder, is there something you need to tell me?” “No.” Then a firmer, “No.” Griff hummed, obviously not believing him. “Okay. Well, you know where I am if you need to talk it out.”

"Griffith, luckily, you're rich." "I also feel fortunate that I'm rich." Charlotte was curious. "Why don't you ask me what if you weren't rich?" "Why would I not have money?" Griffith said. Griffith's way of thinking was indeed unique. He picked up a pair of crystal shoes nearby, squatting down in front of her, asking her to lift her foot. Charlotte raised her skirt, presenting her foot to him. He said, "You love money, and I happen to have money. The heavens didn't make a mistake."

“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!”

I rose off the mattress and took a step toward him. Griff held out a palm. “Stay where you are.” His voice trembled with banked rage. “I’m still plagued with fresh memories of you beating me to death. I don’t know how I’ll react if you come close.” The words hit like a slap, making me flinch. “But I could never hurt you.” A bitter laugh erupted from his lips, and he turned on his heel. “Yet you did, and I can’t believe you could be so sadistic.”

“Quit drinking,it’s useless.Do you think Daphne will come back to you this way?She will only find you even more disgusting!Griffin, how did I teach you, as a man,you fight and grab whatever you want! Are you missing a leg than others?" Griffin’s thin face did not have a single expression. He was silent for a while. A little later, he gently straightened his shirt collar and said in a faint voice, "Dad, I know!" Anthony frowned, "What do you know?" Griffin patted the ice slag off his body, his expression in a trance for a moment.