Hollow Ichigo Quotes Novels & Stories

Ich's words caught Neo and Nadia's attention as the two looked at him, shaking the heads silently as if to say 'don't'. But Ich ignored them. "Don't tell me you are going to mop around just because one leaves?" Alesteria slowly lifted her head and stared at Ich, her eyes have tears threatening to fall but Ich remained firm, not minding her tears. "Just because someone leaves without a word doesn't mean that they harbor ill feelings towards you or you are in the wrong." He said as he tilted his head. Nadia and Neo listened, looking surprised that Ich would say something so meaningful. In the past five years that he had been with them, he had only uttered few words and most of them are insults

For once and for all, I am a human. "It's better than doing nothing, doing nothing is the most tiring thing to do since you cannot quit and rest." My eyes squinted, "Hey! You should give credits to the owner." "It's anonymous." I clicked my tongue. "Clever move." "Humans had a few worthy saying to qoute." Now, that was a praise coming from Yamiko. A curve started to show on my face. "You like that don't you? See? We weren't that bad."

I forgot that this group filled with bunch of idiots. "So, what did you really do to mom? Even dad chose you over me?" Icki said and his friends laughed at him while pointing on him. "I really did nothing." I said and acted like I was thinking. "Oh right! I remember! The reason why did they love me, because I am cute unlike you all." I said and stuck my tongue out before going to the kitchen. "Come back now, Dhaxzy " Little" Convel!" Icki shouted. I giggle to them all and I do not boher to look them behind to see how irritated they are. All of their small noises can literally help me to view their irritation in my head.

Gods, I miss him. I close my eyes beside a tall tree and whisper his name into the wind. “Lucien.” The leaves shudder as if they are getting my message to him. *** LUCIEN’S POV (in The Hollow): The hollow is slowly… unraveling. I walk through The Hollow like I’ve been here for years. Or maybe only hours. It’s impossible to tell. Every path leads to memory. Every step echoes a name I can’t remember. But lately, something’s been changing.

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

‘Xanthea needs to heal and whether we like it or not, she’ll need all her mates—’ ‘I don’t need your advice. I can take care of my mate,’ Icifer cut me. ‘I can heal her, make her stronger — strong enough that nothing will ever threaten our bond again. And to do that, all I need from you is your physical form. You’re empty anyway.’ Something cold poured beneath my skin. Out of everything he said and every threat that demanded immediate attention, my mind clung to just one word. Empty. That word had been synonymous with my name.

“Not you.” “Not yet,” I reply. “They’re removing the parts of me that move fastest.” She exhales slowly. “So when you finally fall, you fall alone.” “Yes,” I say. “Or quietly enough that no one calls it a fall.” LYRA The Hollow hates this part. Not the loss. The silence. It vibrates whenever a name disappears from the city’s rhythm—when a voice goes missing from the places it used to echo. “They’re afraid of you,” I say.

Yoshiki completely accepted the situation and the fact that these were most likely the killers of the original soul, despite that, he couldn't help but complain, "couldn't you have let me finish my ice tea, just because you're going to kill me doesn't mean you need to destroy my teacup, I couldn't even get a refill, what is the matter with you?" Yoshiki knew he was being unreasonable to be talking about his ice tea at a time like this, especially when the other person was holding a gun it was ice tea, he loved ice tea, therefore he could unreasonable, really he wondered what was wrong with people nowadays, did they have to so disrespectful?. Everyone "...."

They both turned to where the voice came from. “Ichiya, I told you not to yell so loudly in public, it's rude.” “Sorry Keito, I'm just so excited.” The two males approached them. Ichiya was a 5'7 guy who loves playing basketball. He's known for being loud and outgoing. Most of all, he thinks of Takumi as an older brother, even though they're the same age, not to mention they're in the same class. He's one hell of a flirt but has terrible luck with the ladies. Yep, a hopeless romantic.

Hiro “Already told you I don’t fix shite,” Sai snaps against Ayame’s pain. Her vulnerability. “You want a shoulder to cry on, call Farm Boy. Breaking things is my only point and purpose,” Sai slams back into the chair, shoving the bread pudding in his mouth before the leash he’s keeping on himself snaps.