Voltron Quotes Novels & Stories

Varro shrugs as if I am merely asking him to pick up his used dinnerware after a meal. “You’re kidding right? By sunup they will turn to ash and no longer dirty our valley. Make the living ones leave and give my pack some piece of mind. The last thing we need is your vermin crawling all over our fallen brothers and sisters.” Colton snorts, his eyes staying amber as the thought of how many we lost lingers in his heart. His whole aura changing to that of regret and heartbreak.

It formed a whole heart when we intertwined our fingers in the inside. Troy had gotten a tattoo across his ribs with a quote that said 'for those I love I will sacrifice.' I have to admit, it suited him. He has always gone far and beyond for me as a friend. He has stood up for me, defended me, and made me feel protected around him.

Uncle Grant grinned, his smile worth a billion dollars. I recline, attempting to relax, but the tension in my shoulders persists. I can't shake off the thoughts racing through my mind. "Isn't the Walsh family motto something like, 'let me play the lion too: I will roar’, or whatever A always says?" My younger cousin has a habit of reciting that Shakespeare quote from A Midsummer Night's Dream, and somehow it has become the unofficial rallying cry for the Walsh clan. "We have several mottos," Uncle Grant replies, finishing undressing and revealing his blue bathing suit. He joins us in the hot tub, settling closer to my dad, while Uncle Colton remains by my side.

But now, after six fucking years, it keeps replaying in his mind like a broken record. Every night was restless. He looked older than his age, and the routine of being served through sex, hunts, and other sick pleasures was beginning to bore his mind. Someone please end the goddamn screams in his head. End it. 'You’re a true leader, Toran. You're unbeatable. Always remember that. And if anyone crosses you, if they ever make you feel small, make them pay. Burn the whole world down if you have to… Because no one fucking crosses a Venis and goes scot-free.'

Massimo smirked, “The Trojan Covenant, forged from ashes — impressive. I can't help but to wonder. How much blood did it take to earn that throne?” Zeus’s gaze darkened, predatory calm settling like a loaded gun. “Enough to never forget the price,” he replied coolly. “And you, Mancuso. Whose shadow do you crawl out from? Tuxedo’s? Krueger’s? Was it something...closer from home?” Vittorio laughed, a soft, deliberate sound meant to soothe — but it fooled no one. “Gentlemen, please. Tonight is about unity. We’re all just pieces on the same board, dancing for powers far above us.”

Valentine said brightly, “is the nicest thing anyone has said to me today. Write it down. Frame it.” They moved to the training ring anyway. Avoidance did not equal ignorance. Valentine stood at the center. Boots planted in packed dirt. Arms loose at her sides. “Do not hold back,” one of the warriors said nervously. She laughed. Sharp and short. “You should rephrase that before I take it personally.” Luther stepped forward. “Valentine.” She looked at him. “Relax. If I vaporize someone, it will be accidental. Probably.” That did not help.

he said "we will not repeat it" "UNLEASH THE LEGION UPON THEM!!!"

Trina’s opinion. “But Volter is right, no one else will conspire to avenge our parents but only us,” I said seriously. “You, being here, doesn’t mean you’re not on his side. It’s better to be like this. You, being the captain of yourself.” “Yeah! I think so, you have a point Trina,” Vernon agreed. “Thanks for the opinions of you two. I have to think, I’ll go out for a bit” I said goodbye then got up and left the house.

“How would you know, if you never read him?” “Because I know many of his quotes and that one about, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, comes from some ancient proverb.” Xavier’s confident expression cracked at the edges. “I doubt that.” “I’m right. Look it up. My father used to say that all the time. It came from some Sanskrit treatise.” And then he turned back and stormed out of the room. What more could he do, besides showing Xavier that he wasn’t as smart as he thought? He knew things. He knew things too. He was well-read, but Jax was a fast learner that never forgot shit.

Leon said calmly, reaching out to stop him. "Um," Quinton paused, unsure of what to think of this rather stupid question. Then, he quickly replied, "Mister Wolf, I know you're a powerful man, but they've severely outnumbered us, and we're no match for them at all! If you don't run while you can, the consequences will be dire!" "I don't think so! They're just a team of nobodies, and I can easily defeat them. I don't have to run from them!" Leon declared haughtily, casting Tim and William looks of disdain.