Outlander Jamie Fraser Quotes Novels & Stories

Elijah wiped it all away, before saying another word. “You know what, every time that I saw you having a tears of joy because of me, it caused my heart to be grateful... And it reminds me of how lucky I am for having someone like you. Your tears are so precious to me, Ms. Frias. It can surpassed the feeling that I’m having every time that you smile. Your tears are equivalent to a thousand smiles forming on your lips...” He looked down to my lips, and I can’t find some proper words to respond to his statement. He really is good at making me feel like this... In making me feel worthy.

she whispered tearfully, her fragile expression the kind designed to tug at any man's heart. Mona wanted to comfort her, but seeing how Jamie's eyes never left Frank, she knew her words would fall on deaf ears. By then, the older man had been hauled upright by his crew. He sneered at the sight before him. "You again? First you stole one girl from me, now you're trying to take another? Didn't know you were such a player, kid." "They're not a couple," Jamie blurted from the doorway, her voice pitched just loud enough to be heard.

Jamal clutched his chest and wailed, "Oh the love! Ah the tragedy! Yo the sex! 'Tis lit!" "Shut up," Logan and I both mumbled. Logan's cheeks flamed and I felt my own getting hotter. All inquisitive eyes of Marilyn, Shaun and Gemma was on us, criticising as if we actually did something. "Stop paying heed to Jamie, he talks nonsense, you guys know that," I tried to brush off the topic as Jamal continued to moan and God knew what. It sounded like asthmatic hyenas playing football. "I swear Jamie shut up, there are kids coming here- oh kids!"

~ "Oh my god, He was so hot!" Jamie said as she went on about the movie, even though it'd been over two hours since it let out. "You always say that. Isn't it a little creepy that you're fantasizing about a 50 something year old man?" I raised an eyebrow at her, hoping to find a way to get off the subject of Tom Cruise. "He may be old but he sure doesn't look it." Jamie defended, her eyebrow arched in a sassy way, as if to say 'you know i'm right,' and a smirk graced her lips.

"Do you love him, or do you love the idea of him?" My chest tightened. "That's not fair." "No," he agreed. "It's not." He set his glass down, and I watched the way his fingers gripped the stem—controlled, deliberate, like he was holding onto something more fragile than glass. "He worships you," Jamie said. "Talks about you constantly. Shows me pictures like you're some prize he won." His jaw worked. "And I hate him for it." The words landed between us like stones in still water.

Mention of those two names made her body go numb and be covered in goosebumps. She lifted her face from Roy’s chest and stared at Jamie, who was surprised that Olivia was watching her like she had seen a ghost. “Yes! I am here to discuss matters with him, why, are you jealous?” Jamie had finally found a reason to mock Olivia who was a grown as* woman and afraid of nightmares. “Jamie! Didn’t you say you have a husband waiting for you?” Roy gritted under his breath as he mentioned Paul again.

“How ridiculous. You still think I care about you? Jamie, you’re not some goddess, and the world doesn’t revolve around you. There are plenty of other women out there.” Hearing her response, Ben’s frustration flared. Was Jamie implying she had other admirers? Was he the one stuck holding onto old feelings? “I know,” Jamie replied calmly. “I don’t expect you to care about me or hold onto anything. I’m just stating the truth. I liked you, Ben, but in my heart, you are far less important than a million.”

" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" His eyes snapped open, anger flashing in their depths. "Damn right I'm scared. You want to know what I saw in Afghanistan? What I did? The things that still wake me up screaming? I'm barely functional, Jamie. I'm damaged. I'm dangerous. You don't want this." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes I do. I want exactly this. All of you. Even the broken parts." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

I wasn't much use to anyone if I couldn't even pay attention long enough while I was in the pack house to sense when people were around me. "You've got your own kids to worry about. You shouldn't have to watch his as well," Jamie retorted. I didn't know what her problem with me was. I knew that I didn't dress up like she wanted me to do but that didn't give her the right to slag me off as a parent. Not when she didn't know anything about what the boys had been through and the things I had done for them since the day they were born.

the male said glancing at Sophie, he really find the young girl charming and it's rare when it comes to him. Jamie frown slightly "I didn't 'pick em' dad, I love her" he said without even thinking about it, the man was stunned for a moment before asking "Are you sure about that son?, why do you think you love her?" he asked, Jamie glared at the man "Dad I'm no more a kid, even though you may still think I am, I have seen too many things to know what I'm thinking or feeling, I don't need to waste time trying to question my feelings while wasting a year, two years or three even, I Know what I know and feels, and I just want to tell you this just to convince you, anytime she is angry, your hear