Novel & Cerita Rebekah Mikaelson Quotes

Something in my voice makes him turn at last, and I watch his silver eyes search my face, my stance, the anger barely contained issuing from me in waves I'm not bothering to suppress. "Elena." His voice softens, concern replacing neutrality. "What happened?" "I had an interesting person at the bar tonight." I closed the door behind me with slow deliberation. "In fact, two people. Both beautifully informative." Kael gets shockingly still. "Who." "A woman named Rebekah. She had a lot to say about curses and traps and death sentences." I take another step forward, my gaze on his face. "Care to guess what she said?" His jaw tightens. "Elena..."

She screamed more and louder. Tears rolled down her face. “Coniuro te angelus mortis. Do tibi animam filie mee junioris et omnem familiam suam. Ultificamini omnes et singuli astantes, familias eorum et posteritates eorum, donec nullus alius.” Rebekah spat as she was still on fire. What she said, “I conjure you the angel of death. I give you the soul of my youngest daughter and all her family. Destroy each and every one standing by, their families and their descendants, until there is no one else.”

She whispered to me, before looking back to Ratchet who shared a mischievous grin. "That's true, uhm- Ratchet said i should tell you both that you should watch your back and no one messes with her-" Rebekah said, peering out of her book. "And you just think to say it now?" Susan asked as Ratchet swayed a wrap of powder in the air and Susan suddenly began pacing around the room. "Well, pardon me for not interrupting your love fest you had going on up there" Rebekah replied. "Sometimes i wonder who's side you're on" I said to her and she scoffed.

That’s when all hell broke loose. “ What on earth were you thinking.” Luke screamed at me, His eyes held only burning anger, it was blinding him. I managed to keep my slightly strong stance instead of cowering to the floor like a little girl. He stared at me for a moment before violently knocking down a chair that was close to him. He kicked it and I flinched. My mind flickered back towards that night. My father’s kicks to my stomach. Suddenly I felt sick. “ I can’t believe you Mia!” He snapped. ” Even after everything I never thought you would be the one to swoop so low...”

" Rebekah nods her head as she continues to put more alcohol into her glass and takes multiple shots. "Stop, you're gonna get drunk." Maeve chided. "That's the point" Rebekah commented, finally looking at Maeve, as she rolled her eyes, with a smile on her face which didn't reach her eye. Noticing Maeve's serious face, Rebekah snorted, still taking another shot."I asked for a drinking buddy, not a babysitter maybe I should have called Pheobe instead." "If you don't stop, I'm going to leave."

Alfred cleared his throat, "Rebekah it is not what it looks like, after we are adults and can do whatever we want, you do not get a say over our lives or how we live it" "I do not care what you do, you are not my father, you are just some stranger so don't flatter yourself and think I give any flying fuck because I don't", Rebekah said to him and then turned to Mia, "and as for you, of course, you would stoop so loser, cause no one wants some deranged bitch like yourself". "Ouch, that did hurt", Mia kissed her teeth. Rebekah ignored her and turned to leave but as she held the door more open to pass through, she stopped and quickly turned to Mia, "what did you do?", She asked as it finally da

I asked, trying to parse through the remnants of my empathy. With a flourish, Rebekah sprang to her feet, pulling me up alongside her with an unexpected vigor. "The Lyra I know would be excited to get out of here, you’ve only spent some hours with Marcello and he has put some kind of fear and doubt in you. You don’t belong here Lyra.” She retorted, her voice dripping with sarcasm that felt like a refreshing splash of cold water.

Rebekah says happily and I laugh. "Well, look who's back." A snarky voice from behind me causes me to take a deep breath. I jinxed myself. I turn to meet her eyes with a glare. "Melonie, how good to see you." I say, fake kindness clear in my voice. "This new appearance of yours doesn't change anything, Katerina." She says slowly. Rebekah growls. "You'll never be accepted into this pack as an equal. You'll never be his, not while I'm around." She states. "Oh shit, okay. Lets make sure you're no longer around." Rebekah says and I see her hands start to glow.

Caroline came to rescue, as always. "Look here Rebekah," She said enuciating the name "I was supposed to be your friend but seeing you associate with this bitch" She pointed at Caden "Sorry, we can't be friends. So kindly fuck out of the way, so I and this beautiful roommate of mine can leave. Also, stop adding oh to every sentence, it's not attractive, it just shows your knowledge on English Language is limited" Rebekah jaw was literally on the ground "Oh my God, Aren't you supposed to be nice to me!" She screamed

i said quietly, rising up from the bed, “What???….you cant just decide to say things and not finish them! You cant always leave me hanging Drew!” “You don't get it … i wish i could explain.” I grimaced. “You don't wish you can, Drew. You can explain but you wont.” She said with raw resentment glazing in her eyes. “ You know what?” “Get the hell out drew.” “Get the hell….” “It was a promise i made to your father Rebecca!” I cried. “You only met my father once and you've already made promises to him?” She asked hilariously?