Outlander Jamie Fraser Quotes Novels & Stories

James squint when he heard her comment,he didn't even notice he was looking at her supposed ruined dress,he lift his gaze to him she looked 19 so he could spare himself an headache. "Nice lady,you bumped into me first" He shot back his eyes lowered to her dress again with clenched jaw,he must admit she looks seductive with the angry expression in her face and this thought made his groin harden. "Shit" "Did you just say that to me?" Jamie gasp,james raise his brow. "You just cussed at me blind man and fucking listen good,I brought a good eyesight from where I'm coming from unlike blind unreasonable and crazy jerks like you"

“My dear… I need you…” Anna felt goosebumps again and rolled her eyes. “What’s wrong?” “Damn… I’m heartbroken! Quickly come keep me company.” Anna laughed out loud, “What? Jamie the mankiller got dumped? Who’s this mighty person? Tell him that he has my admiration!” “Humph! Silly Annie, who would dump a suave man like me?” “But you said you were heartbroken?” “Damn it! It’s… actually…” Jamie’s voice suddenly became squirmy.

, He is so Angry now that he was willing to kill just to know where his father-in-law is. Franz seat on the bench facepalm… Until Jamie arrived where they are, he doesn’t know what to tell her. Her father is the only family she left, if anything happens to her father she will lose the will to live… And he can’t let that happens, he will find him! Jamie hugged him when he saw him on the bench. “Save my father Franz! I believe in you… Please!” Jamie is already trembling, She is sobbing now… Franz cursed as he saw her tears running down her beautiful face, he promised her she will never make her cry while he’s here! What now? He is USELESS!

Freya frowned. "You're wasting your breath if you are thinking that with such dramatic questions I will forget how you told Jason to drug me so that I would spend a night with Martha," Jamie snapped, eyes tapering in anger. Freya's expression changed as she swallowed silently, before adding, " I don't know what you are talking about." "You know everything," Jamie cut her off like a blade that precisely slashed the air. "Quit your cheap arrangement, or the trip to Edinburgh will become a long one for you."

He was tired because he really wished there was something he could do to help ease her pain but sadly there wasn't. "So don't break her heart. If you do, I will kill you. That's not a threat, it's a promise and a fact." Jamie said, staring deep into his eyes. Parker was uncomfortable as Jamie stared at him without any emotions in his eyes. "Come off it man, you're scaring the crap out of me." Parker chuckled. '"Yeah... Yeah maybe not kill you but I will hurt you. Anyway, that's by the way." Jamie said. His voice returned back to the cherry and playful kind Parker knew so well.

Although Jamie’s words may sound stern, he knew he was the one person he could rely on at any time of the day. “We’ll see about that, bro,” “Arse,” he growled, his thick British accent slipping through and Robert caught it. “Hey… I almost thought you didn’t have it anymore. I see you can never get rid of it,” Jamie sighed, rolling his eyes. He really wasn’t in the mood for this conversation. It was a constant struggle to keep his thoughts on whatever Robert was saying when all he could think of was Cookie in the hospital, and the doctor’s words to him.

"Oh my God, could you imagine though? Lucille would kill me if someone's pie was better than hers. She'd straight up murder me for daring to say such blasphemy." "Murdered by a pie tin. You get points for a unique death." "Avenge me." "Hell no, I'm not giving up her venison stew just because you insulted that woman's sweet potato pie. You're alone on this." "So cold, like ice." He grabbed her hand, laying it over his forehead. "Ah, nice and cool." "I will set you on fire, how about that?" "Ah, my heart is burning from the flames," he said dramatically, and Jamie rolled her eyes.

I can get you anything you want at all, just let me know. Ollie was pretty short, so he had to lift his head to be level-headed with Jamie. Ollie smiled brightly and said without hesitation, "But I only like gifts that Mommy gave me." "Jamie Mason, what are you up to, really?" Jamie swept his hair to the side of his forehead and said, "I just wanted to be a responsible father. Am I not allowed to be nice to my son?" "You're more than welcome if you're truly genuine, of course, but I don't trust that a man like you even has a heart," remarked Catelyn expressionlessly.

Jamie: How did it go Me: I look like a person with a personal stylist Jamie: AMAZING. Did she do the collarbones Me: There may have been a neckline involved Jamie: I KNEW IT. Does he know yet Me: Know what Jamie: That you're about to walk into his house looking like that Me: Jamie I swear to God Jamie: I'm just saying. Wolves can smell things. Me: What does that even mean Jamie: I don't know I've been watching a lot of documentaries. Just report back. I locked my phone and looked out the window at the city passing by and tried not to think about what Jamie meant by that, which was difficult because once Jamie planted a thought it had a tendency to root.

"Have you no shame, Jamie? Seriously. Look at you. You left my bed to climb into my sister's, and now you have the nerve to stand in my house and judge my life? If you don’t know what to say, keep your pathetic mouth shut. Don't interfere interfere in my business." "I'm just trying to help you..." "I don't need your help, and I sure as hell don't need your permission." He meant absolutely nothing to me now. He was just dust on my shoes. "Don't you ever open your mouth to call my name again. You are nothing but a shameless cheat, a liar and a gold digger. Now get the fuck out of my way." Jamie stood there stunned, his face pale as I threw my duffel bag into the passenger seat of my BMW, and s