Natsu Dragneel Quotes Novels & Stories

he spoke the last part wryly as he let the back of his hand rest on his forehead. "You're still an idiot." She sulked, "can you answer something without sarcasm?" "That is not in my core at the moment, please try in another life" the little dragon spoke with a false cordiality, "perhaps this service will be available when Audra Cianci is reborn, have a nice afternoon." "Where did you get that from?" the platinum one laughed, "right, I can wait until the next life so I don't get ironic answers."

"Little wolf, what can you do for me in that state? Those babies are going to suck you dry. That's why we should only mate with other dragons. You and your father both are tainting the powerful dragons that lie within you." Nate rumbled, his chest glowing with anger. "Don't speak about her like that. She's more powerful than any of us. You can feel it too." Nate was getting furious. "Rain, let's go. Let him keep fighting on his own until he can't anymore." "Nate, we can't. Usually I can't leave until after I've helped." I explained to him. I think that's part of the trees doing. Sending me into people to help. Nate rolled his eyes, but put me back down on the ground, now that the smoke had c

Atticus asked Draven. “What do you mean, what do we do? I don't know! I only know about eggs and that is definitely not an egg!” Draven said and tried to slip back and recede into the back of Atticus’ mind, not wanting any part of this. But Atticus slammed the door closed in a sense, locking the dragon up front with him. “Oh no you don't! You're not leaving me to do this by myself!” “That is not an egg! I don't know what to do with that! You're a human, do your human thing, you should know this stuff!” Draven said, panicking.

Remy (quiet, fierce): “I knew the day I met you that loving you might kill me one day. I decided it was worth it when we were fourteen and you accidentally called down a tornado because I smiled at you. I’m still deciding that every morning I wake up next to you. Take the crown or don’t. I’m not going anywhere either way.” Seras steps forward, armor dim. Seras: “I was born to burn. If I burn beside you, that’s my honor.” One by one, they all speak. Kayo: “Chaos is only fun if you’re there to see it.” Lucian: “Dragons don’t leave their sky.” Rowan: “I’ve already written the ending where we win. Together.” Nerida: “Even voids need a star to orbit.”

And if she didn’t get back here… “That’s what I thought,” she said darkly as Netra dragged herself over with bared teeth. “And you’re going to stay next to me. You think you’re so terrible, but what are you going to do if you run into a pack of strays who want a piece of you?” The little white dragon clacked her teeth. “Don’t you talk back to me—come back here!”

the one who had suggested in killing me responded. “You're crazy!” One whisper-yelled. “What do you see in that man?” “Riches and the chance to be a Luna,” answered the evil plotter. “Just let her be, she'd die anyways,” one said dryly, and just then I felt darkness snatching me away.

Everyone retreats. - You are a dragon and your strength comes from fire, the phoenix is ​​a bird of fire, I am the soul of fire. I don't burn, but I make it burn. I don't burn, but I can burn you. Your dragon fire doesn't affect me, but my fire can burn you. – the kitsome says, in her ghostly voice. Then it disappears, leaving only Sophia. - Didn't you say that your kitsome hadn't appeared yet? That you were still very young? – Lucifron asks in amazement.

"You're no use to us dead." "I'm no use to you at all." "We disagree." Drift stayed crouched. Eye level. "Eat the food Nero. Tomorrow is going to be a long day and you'll want the strength. That's not a threat, it's just true." Nero looked at the plate. At the chain over Sable's shoulder. At Drift's face, which had the particular patience of a man who had already decided how this ended and was just waiting for everyone else to catch up.

[Carnelia] “I am no god,” I look from one face to the other. These dragons are asking me to rely on their wisdom and trust their judgment, but their actions and words speak of madness. “I am just a drakaina who misses her mate and wants to go home.”

“Naeghiros is the name of the first and last dragon, the dragon charged with setting our world on fire.” “That’s… interesting,” I said. “Isn’t it, though?” He muttered and looked as if he didn’t want to talk about it. “Wow. Okay, that’s… wow.” I tried to digest all I’d heard. “So… does that mean you don’t have any dragon powers?” “I can’t fly if that’s what you mean,” Kieran replied wistfully. “I miss that part. But I still have my glamor. It is very powerful, even though it didn’t work on you.”