Meruem Quotes Novels & Stories

Emereah smiled down at her daughter, the love in her heart swelling at the sight of her a symbol of everything they had fought for. “You’re our future, Lunareth,” Emereah whispered softly, her voice full of warmth. “You’re the light that will guide us all.” Emereah nuzzled into his touch, and the burden of his words weighed heavy in her heart. His assurance, quiet and deep, sounded out across the quiet of the night, as if the world itself hesitated for one fleeting moment to bear witness to the profundity of his love.

"Mister, can you stop talking about last night?" "Why?" Jeremy raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were teasing her. "Is Miss Corinne feeling shy?" Corinne's mouth twitched and said angrily, "I'm not shy! I just find it unbearable to recall!" Unbearable to recall? Jeremy's eyes looked sullen as he stared at her for two seconds before curling the corner of his lips and teasing her. "Oh, come on, you sacrificed your body just to save someone's life and have done a good deed! It should be very memorable for you."

### Eumerriah's Point of View "Why? What did she say?" Manager Kim asked immediately after we finished talking. "She didn’t say anything good." "Of course not! That woman is furious with you. Do you think she'd have anything nice to say? If she didn’t need you here, she might have gone wild and pulled your hair out," Manager Kim said irritably. **FLASHBACK** “Oh, don’t you know who the CEO of the Hernandez Group of Company is?” she asked.

Emily joked in response to Murat's words. "You're already like Wonder Woman, Emily, if you want to know my opinion of you. Hahaha," Murat replied with a hearty laugh. How Murat described himself made Emily burst into laughter. "It seems like Wonder Woman's whip is indeed something I should carry everywhere to ward off corrupt aides and criminal senators so they dare not threaten me again!"

"Why don't we do this? Heremuah doesn't seem ready. He is still one of us and we should not push him into telling us if he doesn't want to. We can wait and he will tell us when the time is right. For now, Mr Kang, why don't you tell us about Serena's memories?” I said and then asked so as to change the topic and although the women groaned in protest, they didn't say anything and Heremuah looked at me in gratitude and I gave him the look that said that I understood. “Okay. If you say so. And you can just call me Kang. Mr. makes me feel old,” Kang said as he munched on the biscuits he had been given.

Is she trying to be funny or what? Emily blinked knowing she truly was diverting. Leo's expression alone is magical enough to get her back on track. "Loosen yourself a bit, Leo. I was just being funny." "I don't think I can afford a skit at this period," Leo told her. Emily just rolled her eyes at him. "Whatever. I discovered that X means Xerus." "Xerus?" Emily nodded. "It seems he welcomed the name Squirrel with a big hug and a little spice."

he laughed out and Emma stood up. Emma's eyes narrowed as she glared at Jerome, her determination unyielding. She refused to let his taunts and the dire circumstances break her spirit. "Life may be unfair, but I'm not giving up," Emma declared, her voice filled with unwavering determination. "I won't let you destroy everything I hold dear." Jerome chuckled condescendingly. "Oh, how noble of you. But what can you possibly do from inside this room? You're trapped, Emma. And soon, Caleb will be convinced to eliminate you."

EMomma: Only a total idiot would turn down an opportunity to be with a goddess like our mom for some HR bullshit! EMomma: Take your HR rules and shove them up your ass! I was going to send a stern reply advising these kids that they should leave such matters to their mother and me. While I appreciate them standing up for her, wanting to protect her, and wholeheartedly agreeing, I am a total idiot. That, yes, Erin is a goddess. I can’t in good conscience do something that would harm her career. But I didn’t get a chance to finish my first sentence before another message came through.

He joined in the laughter until he finally questioned, "What's so funny?" "It's a possibility," I jumped in to defend him, and as soon as I did, the laughter from my mates ceased. They gazed at me in silence, their expressions now more puzzled than amused. "Of course, the two who've never experienced wars or battles would suggest that," Emre retorted, his ego always coming into play. At this moment, I could sense his irritation that nobody was tapping into the information he could offer. He saw himself as a seasoned warrior, convinced that he'd witnessed it all.

“How could you let yourself be hit by an arrow? You’re usually so quick to deflect them! How could you let this one strike you?” “Oh, yes, I saw it coming and thought I’d stand there with my arms wide open, rejoicing as it tore through my belly,” Emeriel said in a dry tone. Her sister huffed. Pulling back, she gave Emeriel a reproachful look. “So you still have a sense of humor. That's good to know.” Emeriel grunted in response.