Klaus Mikaelson Quotes Novels & Stories

“I will not be you. A failure. I asked you to look after that crazy woman until she finished our business. If she could not, you would make sure to kill that bitch. And you did nothing.” “Sush child! The wall has ears. You should have your anger down to your feet or you would get yourself killed before any accomplishment,” Klaus mumbled and poured himself wine from a silver jug. His words didn't hold any power and rage. Just a few bunches of bland words could be called a song of a broken man. As he shot down his wine, he continued, “killing guards who were been with Gabriel for decades, not child's play. Even the promising assassin would get killed several times. The disappointment you get i

About Rosa's kitchen and my mother's second drawer and the long training in keeping important things in the place where nobody could touch them. About Klaus at the oak tree asking what do you want when nobody else thought to ask. About what it meant to be decided before you could talk. "I had good training," I said. He almost smiled. "The worst and the best," he said. "Yes," I said. "Both."

“What, you thought saving the world would be glamorous?” “I thought maybe it wouldn’t include so many legal clauses,” I said, waving a dusty scroll. He snorted. “You sound like Cassian.” “Please, if I sounded like Cassian, I’d be complaining with my whole chest and quoting a dramatic poem about death.” As if summoned, Cassian popped his head into the room. “I heard that,” he said. “And I do not appreciate the slander. I quote only the best dramatic poems.” “Get out,” Killian and I said in unison.

“The kid.” “Whoever spread this virus was fucking evil.” That was all I could say. “People do what’s in their best interest regardless of who gets hurt to satisfy their hunger even if doing so would cause another suffering.” “Yeah,” I agreed. “It’s Klaus Mikaelson.” “Oh. I’m sorry you have to see that.” I didn’t know why I said that to her, but it felt like it would comfort her as I squeezed her into a hug. “I’ve seen worse,” she murmured. Her breathing sent a warm sensation through my chest.

He truly dislikes what he heard from Leroy. "Then, the lucky one here is Mr. Michaelis." Lyric said once applauding and still nodding his head one after another in fake enthusiasm. "Are you insinuating that only commoners will like me?" Klauss said as he restrained himself not to throw the ballpen he was holding the young computer nerd. "I didn't say that. But if that's your interpretation of what Leroy said, so then be it." Lyric answered him unenthusiastically and just like Narco, he also ignored Klauss's scorching glare at him.

“Power hates a vacuum, cousin. And silence invites ruin.” Maxim’s reaction was immediate. He stepped forward, intercepting Elias before he reached the dais. His growl reverberated through the chamber, deep enough to shiver the window glass. “You dare come here and speak of power? You forfeited your claim the moment you chose exile over loyalty.”

I went to gogle and searched for some pictures while thinking about what Mika said. If you have to make someone leave the passion of troubling you, you will have to trouble him/her to that end that he/she remembers you as a nightmare. Well, Mika did not say this but I made it by myself. This will be your first inspiring quote, Rosie. Keep working. Now that Aaron William Knight, will leave you himself. After searching the pictures on the internet and putting in my presentation file, I got up from my seat, being courageous. Today is the date I will return back to my normal life and no one will be able to stop me from doing that.

“I don’t blame you for thinking that, but I won’t let myself believe it. If I do, I’ll go mad.” Klaus let out a dark chuckle, his voice heavy with bitterness. “I used to think the same. And to be honest, I remember vividly when I stopped pretending. I fear telling you won’t do you any good, but . . . it still haunts me. Should I . . . tell you?" I felt my insides twist at the idea of what he could possibly have to say. Swallowing hard, I said, "Tell me."

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