Supernatural Bobby Singer Quotes Novels & Stories

“You have a sibling?” He rolled his eyes before taking out his phone. “Yeah... I know... You should be thankful I’m talking to you... Yeah, right now, idiot…” he hung up. “He’ll be here. Stop sulking and enjoy the evening, Bobbie.” I stood up, Lee wrapped his arms around my shoulder, guiding me to the bar area. “This sibling of yours, is he a good singer?” “Hm,” he nods as he placed a drink in front of me. ‘’Don’t tell him that because his ego can surmount the whole Pacific if you do”

"Or, what exactly can you do?" "First off, I can do magic. Secondly, I can perform a spell that lets me speak with the dead," Bobby said, his voice dropping. "The last time I tried it, I went so deep into the darkness that I almost didn't come back. Annabella had Daniel break the circle I'd made. He severed the connection to the spell. All I really remember is falling through endless darkness." He shuddered visibly. "Wow," I breathed, my mind reeling.

“You have only slept with one man since your ex? Why?” “Look at me! I am not God’s gift to any man. I got love handles and extra curves, I got wrinkles coming in and started to spot some gray’s and I’m just not that sexy. In fact that one time only happened because he was drunker then he should have been.” Bobby shook his head and quickly moved across the couch, her cheeks in his hand. “You have got to stop Jackie. Do you really not see the men who look your way? Because, trust me, I am not the only one who stares.”

Quentin walked past her and continued to move ahead. Bob felt a chill down his spine, yet he blocked Quentin’s path shakily. “You’re an outer energy fighter?” Quentin took a glance at him nonchalantly. Then, he let out a sneer and said, “Ha!” A loud shout burst forth from his mouth along with a gush of strong force that spread in the form of vibration. Bob felt a buzz in his head, as if his brain was exploding. Then, he frothed at the mouth.

"Sebastian, you can spend that next hour in the study and realize the mistake that you have made." "But my beloved…" "No buts, what is going on here?" "This here," I begin to explain, "This here is Bobby, he is like the father to the boys. He has come to help us with our problem." "Well, what is this problem," she asks. Bobby, rather strangely, or should I say obviously lets my beloved take a seat next to him. Now he either does not know my beloved is a Vampire or the man is doing so to piss me off. Well, it is working, so I show for him to carry on with his explanation.

“I did leave the house early this morning, and I’m a bit hungry. I’ll just grab a quick bite and come right back.” Logan was furious. “What did you say?! You…” With Alex in the room, Logan couldn’t curse out loud. He just glared at Bobby and said, “Bobby, I’m old and didn’t bring my reading glasses. I need you to help me see things.” Bobby quickly replied, “Mr. Morgan, I really am hungry, and I tend to get low blood sugar. I might even faint. If you don’t believe me, ask my brother. He can vouch for me—I’ve had low blood sugar since I was a kid.”

There was a little bit of a ruckus on the other side of the phone, before Bobby’s calm voice came through. “Sierra, listen to me. You are not going to get caught, because whether you accept it or not you are a Clayton, and we Claytons are very smart people,” Bobby said and Sierra almost scoffed, as far as pep talks go, That was by far the worst. However, his words managed to calm her nerves until Ryder boomed again.

he warned them in a stern voice. Jean snapped back, wondering who these psychopaths were. The warm smile had faded from Bobby’s face. The stern look in his eyes was a grave warning to everyone. “Mrs. Moss, I think… he is Bobby, the famous actor,” someone whispered. Mrs. Moss stared at Jean. Her eyes were burning with anger. “I don’t care who he is. No one can stop me from fixing this woman today.” Jean snickered and nuzzled Bobby away. “Did your family vaccinate you before letting a mad dog like you come out? Do they know that you are a threat to public safety?”

- Bobby I won't go anywhere! no! "no no no i won't!!"- Dessa Jester holds my shoulder but I struggle I won't go anywhere without my Father! "no!! i won't leave my father behind!!"- Dessa though Father is in too much pain he forces himself to smile for me "please my little angel for Papa's sake please don't watch me turning into a monster"- Bobby "p-papa!! hhhuuwwaA!!!"- Dessa

I asked in the most innocent voice I could muster. The soldier in front of me spoke over his shoulder in a hushed tone so that his superiors couldn’t hear. “We’re hunting supernaturals,” he said. “I’m sorry,” I said, meekly. “Do you mean like Superman and Batman? They’re real?” “Where are you from, girl?” the soldier laughed. He was joined by a few others who were close enough to hear. “I wasn’t trying to be funny. I just don’t understand what you mean by supernatural,” I said with a hurt tone.