Grimmjow Quotes Novels & Stories

What the fuck do I do if I flirt with him and he freaks out? “How’s your old lady?” I ask, trying to sound uninterested. Grim sighs. “Visiting her sister for the week.” “You don’t seem too hard done by,” I mutter. “She knows me. I might have made her my old lady, but she knows if there’s an opportunity, I’m fucking a woman.” He says it casually, like she doesn’t matter. Maybe she doesn’t. I hum, not sure what the hell to say to that. “I mean, don’t get me wrong,” Grim continues, “I like my women… but I’m not picky when something better comes along.”

I’m not giving up, and I nearly have him. Panic grips me. He can’t really be taking full control, can he? “Fight him, Grimm!” I shout. “Fight him!” I urge Jade, “Speak to him.” “Don’t let go, Grimm.” These words come from her shaky lips. “Don’t give in. You are so strong! And I’m sorry I didn’t see it before, but I see it now. You are amazing. Please, don’t give up.” That does it. Grimm fights harder. Dagar screams even more.

He laughs but shuts up. “Ok, listen, while we are on the topic of quotes, I have some funny, sarcastic ones,” he says and opens his phone to read some. “Two wrongs, don’t make a right, take your parents as an example,” I laugh. I can use it on anyone who messes with my friends. “Tell me more,” I urge him. “Even people who are good for nothing can bring a smile to your face when pushed down the stairs,” I chuckle.

I slowly rolled to my side, coughing and gasping for air. ”Fuck you, Gio. That was personal.” I croaked out. ”Payback is a bitch.” I saw his smug grin and flipped him off.

"You've got some nerve, kid, crashing into my place. However, let me tell you, cockiness comes with a cost." Thoth's expression was a mask of scorn, clearly underestimating Liam. Liam's lips twitched into a slight smile. He raised an eyebrow and retorted with a scoff, "Really? Weren't you once a lackey for Quentin? And you don't even recognize me?"

Interesting. A sudden burst of memories filled his head as he reminisced the past of who he was that made him what he is right now. A small grin etched his face as he turned his back on the young lad. The crows surrounding them seemed to sense their master's mood and started imitating laughs that resembled cracks from jesters and clowns in a circus. "Rise up boy and show me your face."

Desperation fueled his attempt to reactivate the manifestation, but the air around him grew heavy. Then came the whispers. "Why did you lie to us?" "Mr. Grimalkin, why did you make us aid the Krowonian invaders?" "You will never ascend." "You will never achieve enlightenment in this life." "You betrayed your sect, dishonored your mentor, and violated sacred traditions." "Your talent is mediocre, not even a tenth of your junior apprentice's." "You will grow old and ugly, forever hidden from the world." The final words struck like a dagger. Blood surged in his throat, and he spat it out violently.

GIOVANNI'S POV~ My jaw clenched as I observed my warriors, their determination etched on their faces. My eyes gleamed with pride, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as I watched them push themselves beyond their limits. "Keep going!" I shouted, my voice resonating with authority. "Remember, the enemy never sleeps. You must be prepared for anything!" One of the warriors faltered, gasping for breath, but I was there in an instant, grabbing him by the shoulders. "Never give up!" I roared, my eyes blazing with intensity. "You're stronger than you think!"

Pathetic. Reed chuckled, the sound of his boots echoing as he turned back toward Grim. "Oh, don’t hurt yourself," he sneered. "It’s almost sad, watching you flail like this. All that rage, all that stubbornness—worthless." Grim’s glare could’ve melted steel. "You… won’t… win." Reed smirked. "Already have."

Criminals like them deserved this. "Tsk, tsk! Joe, Joey! What do you think you are doing?" "Are you trying to feel up Mr. Grimwald by hugging his thigh like that?"