Voltron Quotes Novels & Stories

He also heard that Fane was good at saying things that struck people's nerves. After witnessing it for himself, Triton finally realized how frustrating Fane could be. Triton spoke through trembling lips, "Brat, you're really challenging my patience right now. Open your eyes and take a look around you. You should be mindful of your situation right now. Do you understand that you're my captive?! You might be standing here right now, but the moment I attack, you'd be like a piece of meat on the chopping board. I can slice you up however I please!"

“My word is final, Riley is not going to take part in this war” I was confused as to why he was furious about the idea of me fighting Thanos but he was not furious when Dartron had said Thanos wanted to eradicate the wolves. I did not want to feel useless, I wanted to help also, if my powers is the key to ending Thanos, I was going to fight. I placed my hand over Vincent’s and he looked down at me. “I can take care of myself” I whispered to him. “It's dangerous” “But if my powers can help me defeat Thanos, then I should help”

I shrug at his remark and put on my helmet and venture out into the rain to join the rest of the 46th Cohort. … “Defensive positions! Close ranks! Third vertical line, loosen up, give the others space! Be ready for a Trident Maneuver! Frederick, keep your damn Chin up! Grent, spit out that pipe! We’re going back to work people! Peace time is over!” That was Trosdig’s inspirational speech for us all, it only lessened morale. “Damn it, I don’t think I have the skill anymore.” Grent says. “Hey at least you got to kill someone before this mess ey Molag?” He says to me in a slightly mocking manner. The image of the dying peasant boy from the patrol begins to invade my thoughts; my eyes start show

"That's not true... I need you because I love you." "You can't love someone you never had in the first place. It's impossible." I shook my head in disagreement. I was angry and frantically shook my head, knelt again, and swayed back and forth. I held my head in my hands. "It was all a dream. Sally, wake up. Wake up." I shouted. "Every disaster must be overcome with endurance." A quote from Virgil echoed in the air. "To gain something, you must lose something in return. For that to happen, the course is to choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you."

he translated. He spoke the word fire with the same reverence as he did when he called me "little fyre". "Is that like your motto?" I asked. "What is 'motto'?" he asked. The impulse to start quoting Disney movies that I had seen as a child was almost too much to curb. But I managed to bite back the words before they spilled out. Tohr came over and sat on the edge of the bed with a plate of food in his hand and began handing me small pieces of it. My stomach growled at the delicious smell as I devoured it, not caring what it was as long as it made me full.

“I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me! A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship. But it is not this day. An hour of wolves and shattered shields when the age of Men comes crashing down! But it is not this day! This day we fight! “ “Is he seriously quoting The Lord Of The Rings: The Return of the King right now?” Alex asks the table, but his mate shushes him. “I picked up on the three different Game of Thrones quotes, myself,” Lumi tells his son. “I caught one or two of those as well,” Chad says with a chuckle. “So he is quoting movies, books, and tv shows to us to what? Get us in some kind of fight

“Some things will happen eventually and I need to be ready, cause this prophecy kinda talks about me.” “So . . . you’re like Neo in the Matrix?” “You’re such a dork,” James scoffed. “All hail the chosen one,” Tres said in his best impersonation of a robot. James shook his head. “Do a move or something.” Tres handed over the weapons. “Use the shield too.” “All right, if I must.” James hefted the shield and stepped back towards the door. “Stand over there on your bed. This thing is wicked sharp.”

"I feel like shit." "You look like shit." Draven teased. "Fuck you," Lucifer said shoving him backward as Draven laughed. Draven composed his posture and looked carefully at Lucifer before asking. "Are you alright?" He asked. Lucifer leaned on his elbows and drank another glass. "I'm fucking fabulous." He said sarcastically. Draven sighed as he looked at the bottle of liquor in Lucifer's hands. "You know, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Turn your difficulties into positivity. Past is past. What's gone is gone."

with his head bowed low Diego said, his whole body was filled with endless injuries, and there was no sign of it healing, obviously caused by the poisoned chains. “There’s nothing to be sorry about. Those who failed and betrayed the pack are the ones who should be sorry,” I said softly. “You’re all warriors who fought till the end, so never bow your heads low.” They lifted their chins, and I met their eyes with determination, hoping to instill some strength and courage in them. “Enough of the bravado talk already, and let’s get down to business!” Rebecca shouted, her hands clenched into fists, her voice tinged with urgency and frustration.

“I trust you know what to expect?” “THE ENEMY DEAD.” The entire team had unleashed a synchronized battle cry. “At ease, Voltiirs. As perked up as a drunk on spice cake are we?” The Captain cracked a joke, Froster was still human enough to recognize the reference. But he didn’t find it funny, and neither did the squad.