Scaramouche Quotes Novels & Stories

It was alluring, but a bit dangerous. One day, he offered me a glass of wine he made himself, leaning on a wall covered in vines. "Cheers to the new neighbor," he said in his drawling foreign accent. I took the glass, acting like I did not notice the ring on his finger that meant he was in the mafia, and I just smiled. "Cheers to you too."

Other guests turned to the scene unfold. “I'm sorry,” I said, my voice carrying clearly through the hall, “but I don't believe we've been formally introduced.” “Don't give me that bullshit,” Elena snarled. “Do you think a little plastic surgery and some fancy clothes will change what you are?” “How fascinating.” I examined my nails with bored interest. “And what exactly do you think I am?” Her face flushed red. “You're still the same fat, pathetic little pig. You can dress up all you want, but I can still smell the trash underneath.”

He picked the first choice and lived another day. "Clever," Jackie said with a smile as he withdrew the machete. The scarred man scrambled up. "Think this through, Jackie. No one crosses the Black Cougars without retribution." Jackie laughed and waved off his men. "Bring it on, baby. I could kill them in a blink." "Smug smart-ass! Mark my words, this isn't over yet!"

“Tonight, don’t even think about that scumbag. Want to hear a dose of motivational wisdom?” Sarah humored her. “Let’s hear it.” Scarlett cleared her throat and dramatically intoned, “Oh, my dearest Sasa, you must understand that in this vast world, love is not the only thing that matters. You have life, friendships, family—don’t despair, don’t lose hope, for the road ahead still stretches wide before you…” Sarah immediately pulled her inside. “Why do you sound like you’re reciting poetry?” “You didn’t like that? I have different versions. Want to hear the nightclub edition?”

"Come on, you've got this. You've always been strong, so whatever you're going through, I know you'll overcome it." "I don't deserve to be tested like this just because I'm strong." She could no longer hold back her stupid tears. "What have I ever done to deserve this kind of life?" "Elena..." "I'm not a bad person." "No, you're not. Of course, you're not a bad person." He squeezed her right hand and smiled reassuringly. "Just because you're going through a rough patch doesn't mean you're a bad person. At the risk of sounding cliché, everything happens for a reason. You may be in pain right now, but this suffering will make you stronger and wiser."

Chapter 1: The "Scarred One" Amelie "I, Amelie Ashwood, reject you, Tate Cozad, as my mate. I REJECT YOU!" I screamed with the last of my energy. I took the silver blade dipped in my blood to my mate mark. The searing pain my body and my wolf felt was like my heart was being ripped from my chest while being hit by a bus. I guess not all new starts are bright and shiny. The physical pain was unbearable, but my mind was clear. "I did it. I'm free." I passed out naked, bloody, and alone but free; after ten years, I was free.

he added defiantly. “ Umm....” Ann stammered. “ Well, I suppose she can still have other friends, can't she? “ Daphne asked with a smug smile lining her rosy lips. “ Yes I suppose” Ann replied. “ This is definitely a coup” Richard said crossing his leg. “Never mind my brother, his talent is giving people discomfort Daphne whispered loudly. “I'm positive you know I can hear you Daph” Richard drawled. “Can I borrow your volume of Romeo and Juliet? I couldn't find any in the ladies book shop and the keeper had said it was too risqué and scandalous for the female audience" Ann asked turning to Richard.

“You’ve lost that right. You made me feel more shame than I’ve ever felt in my entire life, Liam.” His jaw clenched. “I call you that because of your damn eyes, not you hair.,” he said. “That shade, deep and rich like melted chocolate—I couldn’t get them out of my head from the first time I saw them. You think I say it casually? When it comes to you, Scarlette, I don’t do casual. I’ll take your anger. I’ll take your silence. But don’t look at me like I’m a stranger. I’d rather you scream at me than shut me out like this.”

, " What then should I do? I don't know what I do wrong " " Stop questioning me and get out!", he fired, " I should leave? I thought we were going to..mate..". Damien scoffed, looking back at her, "Mate? With you? What makes you think I'll ever mate with you? ". " Hm?", " I would never imagine myself mating with you, not with fungi who shouldn't be born. Now get out!". Scarlett's mouth hung open with thousands of needles stabbing her chest as he looked at her like she was some insignificant object.

“Guess what I scored, dumbhead.” She sauntered toward Scarlet with that arrogant sway only spoiled princesses mastered. She leaned in close, her perfume suffocating. “Seven hundred and six out of a thousand.” She dragged her words like venom. “Let that sink in.” Her little entourage snickered behind her like brainless parrots. Liora wasn’t done. She pressed even closer, her mouth nearly brushing Scarlet’s ear. “Are you suuure you can beat that, Scarlet?” She snickered cruelly. “I’m pretty sure you’re that pathetic loser who scored twenty-four. Is that why you didn’t write your name on the script? Afraid everyone would see how stupid you are?”