Romans & histoires Outlander Jamie Fraser Quotes

He moves back a little to watch me. "How are you so cute?" He says tracing my face with his fingers. I smile at his word leaning to his small touches. "You're cuter," I said with a smile. "I am hot, not cute" I stick my tongue out punching his cheeks. "Stick that out again and I'll bite" he threatens. "Do you think I should beat Ashton up?" "Where does that come from Scar?" "You know Jamie is still hurting" "Give her some time, promise me you won't do anything you'll regret later"

Fate that should be up to me, not up to him, I’m not a clock that he can wind to his will, I should have a say in what I do with my life, and who I marry. “Jamie, will you never love me? Is that why you’re insistent on this? I have to know...I could have swore there was something between us, was I mistaken? Have you been making a fool of me this whole time?” I’m taken aback at such a direct question, a question that I was not at all prepared to answer. “Answer me Jamie!” He says, shouting at me, making me jump for the second time today. “I’m tired of being spoken to like that!” I shout back. ‘

“Tell me again—what claim do you think you have, when even at the edge of ruin, she does not call your names?” Jamie’s voice finally broke through, harsher than I expected, though his hands shook. “It was just a house!” he snapped. “An old ruin the rest of us wanted nothing to do with. None of us knew—none of us could have known—what was under it. And now look at her.” His voice cracked. “You expect us to believe this is anything but your doing?”

These sentences were the only thing on Jamie's mind. "Why don't we hook Alice up with one of my own, I mean she's not getting any younger and since you, Jamie are greedy and can't wait to get your hands on another person's wealth" Xavier didn't mind the comments from his Dad and Ander, he continued with what he was saying. Rita had this smile that was screaming "Proud" clearly. She loved the show, how Jamie is humiliated in front of the servants.

I screamed so loud, my throat hurt. She scoffed, throwing a disgusted look at me. "If I were you, I would mind how you talk to me, Roberta." "Or else what? You'd expose me. Oh please!" I waved her off. "This is the last straw and I won't back down, Jamie. Enough is Enough." Jamie burst out into fits of laughter, amidst my serious tone. "You won't back down? I don't ... I don't understand. Hunnie, you were never in control."

“What's happening? Why did you call out my name that way?” “Well, that's because you are starting to talk nonsense!” “Well, I'm sorry if you think I'm talking nonsense. But if that's the case, you shouldn't hide it. I promise I will seek justice for you.” “You know what, Jamie, I think this conversation is over!”

Jamie replied curtly and blunt " Come on Jamie, that husband of yours, isn't treating you well, everyone knows he is a mad crippled jerk,” Luke insulted “I was serious when I say don't ever insult my husband again, don't try me," Jamie voice turned cold, Luke was surprised, seems like he didn't know all the shades and sides of Jamie “I'm sorry, Luke apologized with a frown, " just wait till I get him, I'll torment him to the last, make him cry so much that he'll be totally exhausted,” Luke thought

To answer the question he feels reluctant to, Jamie takes a deep inhale. “They’re fine actually…” he says, in a sarcastic tone, “But they’re just too fine for Minerva.” Well hello to you, but. I knew there’s always a but. Now, now, don’t say I didn’t warn you, it’s story time, folks.

Scarlet laughed, and they continued walking. The other three stood by the door, seemingly immersed in a discussion. Jamie smiled when he noticed them approaching. He stepped ahead to embrace Scarlet, sighing dramatically, "Good god! It was tiring and frustrating to deal with the girls. Is it always like this?" The girl cackled, patting his back. She said with fake sympathy, "There. There. We don't have a lot of eye-catching people so, it's kind of understandable." Jamie pouted at her comment, still not breaking the hug as he eyed Vantae's expression. Honest to god, his expression turned unreadable in a matter of seconds.

“She left our baby to go sit with another man!” “You don’t know that,” Brandon said, but his voice lacked conviction. Jamie paced the room, fists clenching and unclenching. “I’ll kill him,” Jamie muttered. “If he came back just to mess with my marriage up, I'll kill him.” “Stop,” Brandon said firmly. “You’re talking crazy.” Jamie laughed bitterly. “Crazy? You didn’t hear what I heard.” Brandon regretted opening his mouth. The game played on the TV, completely ignored. Hours passed, finally, the front door opened.