Keanu Reeves Quotes Novels & Stories

God… I didn't know what to make of anything. … We got in the car. Kian beside me, slower than he should have been, his hand pressed hard against his shoulder. Reeves in the front without being asked, engine already running. Two of his team in the car behind us. Not all of his team. Reeves sat with his hands on the wheel and looked in the mirror at the clearing one last time. I watched his face do something in the reflection — something private and enormous and very quickly suppressed. He looked at the ground near the trees. At the shapes that were not moving. At the people he had brought out here and could not bring back.

"How could you let a woman die in your place?" There was a brief silence on the other end of the call. "I am not a coward," Kevan's steady voice seemed unaffected by Jay's provocation. "By staying alive, I can do more things to torture you. For example, your son would suffer a fate worse than death inside prison." Jay's eyes widened with shock. "What are you going to do to Reuben?" He got down from the railing and rushed toward Kevan's assistant, trying to snatch the phone away from him.

Now it was my turn to be smug. Hearing this, Kairo rolled his eyes so hard they practically disappeared into his head. I stared at the minimalist profile picture for “Kevin Keane.” I’d heard he was a mercenary who worked overseas. Even Brother Evan calls him a big shot, I thought. Just how incredible must he be?

Keegan reaches to pat Reed on the shoulder. Reed backs away. “Fuck you Keegan.” Reed hangs his head down, starts to turn away, then stops, takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out. Trying to get his temper under control. “Be good to her man.” He mumbles with one last look over his shoulder as he walks out.

“I’m way better at knives than what that bastard thinks I am…” “If you lose?” “Start shooting and get me to a fucking hospital.” Bulletproof chuckled. “You’re a fucking legend.” Reese glanced at the guy a little surprised then grinned. “Yeah…I’m going down in history one way or another…”

She felt that she could have done much more for him but didn’t know where she would even begin if she was given the opportunity again. Keegan must have sensed her thoughts because he said, “Rae, you did more for me than you’ll ever know, alright? I didn’t expect you to do anything else. I’d rather die than watch you interact with anyone out there.” “But if you die, that’s exactly what will happen.”

I look at the sour expression on his face and say, “Come on, the party isn’t that bad. What’s wrong?” “Are you attracted to Cole?” “What?! No! Why would you even ask that?” “You called him a hot frat president.” I laugh and then say, “For Stella’s sake. Kane, Ryan Reynolds could walk in this room right now and I wouldn’t be looking at anyone else but you.”

Keanu was staring at me, his head tilted slightly, his expression unreadable. "How did your thing go?" I asked quickly. "Were you able to sort it out?" He was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "I went to see Stephen." My stomach turned over. "Oh." "He didn't kill my father." I could only stare back at him. Even though I already knew that, hearing Keanu say it out loud with so much certainty on his face made something cold settle in my chest. When he spoke again, his voice was harder. "The bastard who killed him is still out there. Free."

Kevin found most of them challenging, but on the other hand, I found it exciting because it was a medium for me to throw out some short advice for younger adults who need to know. I also use all my possible means to throw Silas under the bus. “Thank you very much, Mrs. and Mrs. Lowes. I hope to keep seeing you at the top celebrating more years together.” One of the interviewers said to us after we had just finished with one of the red carpets.

"People above? Mr. Guerra, can you please tell us about this big boss's identity in detail! We're very curious." Irene asked Keanu curiously. Keanu's expression immediately became cold, and at the same time, his eyes swept across Reese's small face without leaving a trace, and he immediately coughed lightly. "Why are you asking about this? Right now, I'm your boss, so you all have to listen to my arrangement. The thing about Reese, don't have any more opinions. It's more important to rehearse for the concert."