Voltron Quotes Novels & Stories

“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.

Quattro replied seriously, “I do. I overheard everything while Wyot was briefing his troops. Although I might be a bit naughty and greedy, when it comes down to it, I can be reliable, just like any of our friends. “Everything I have today, I owe to the boss. Without him, I would’ve perished, and my soul would’ve been scattered long ago. “He is risking everything for the sake of all living beings. I might not be as heroic as him, but I’m willing to stand by his side and do my part, even if it means sacrificing my life.” Thea looked at Quattro’s determined face, hesitant to speak. Wyot suddenly laughed. “I didn’t expect you to be so brave when it counts, Piggy.” Thea scolded Wyot, “Enough with

“You’re going to get yourself killed.” “You said I wouldn’t die today,” I reminded him. Besides, once the battle starts, I won’t feel the pain.The former was said while very little of the blood in my body was servicing the part that thinks, he growled. As for the latter, who the fuck told you that bullshit? “Probably you.” I winced when my toe hooked against a tree root, agony lancing up my thigh. “The source of all bullshit.” Tristan kicked a rock, sending it flying through the trees and nearly striking Alpha Octavia, who turned around and threw him a look before retreating into the distance.

The memory hit me like a punch to the chest. That stupid decision. That single moment of desperation that had dragged me into this world. My body trembled slightly. “And how else can you do that if you fail missions?” he asked. “I promise I’ll do better,” I said quickly. “I swear I’ll—” “That was not our agreement, Elon.” His voice wasn’t loud. But it cut deeper than shouting ever could. “I… I—” The words tangled in my throat. “I guess we’ll just have to find another use for you,” Fort said slowly.

"I don't trust many people. I don't like many people. But there are few that I respect, and even fewer that I love. My brothers are my warriors, when I look at them my eyes say 'go and die for me'. And I know they look at me the same way. By tomorrow I want to look at every wolf on our side and say nothing, I want to speak with only my eyes" "If you don't give 110% to this war, and you still survive. I will come for you. I will burn your homes to the dirt. I will inflict 100 years of pain onto you within the hour, for all eternity. And when I decide to kill you, that pain that made you wish you were dead 10,000 times over..will be nothing to what you will face as you die"

I chuckled, "Tristan has a full army, do you possibly think that you and I can handle such a crowd?" "Yes," he said, "if we believe it". "Believe what?" He smiled and pointed to his head, "all it takes to convince it that you're stronger than you look i s by believing it". "I believe I'll die". He laughed heartily, "I believe we'll succeed".

“I hate feeling so exposed. Like we’re just waiting for the inevitable.” Quinton’s eyes softened as he took my hand. “We’re not just waiting. We’re preparing. And we’re stronger together. We’ll face whatever comes at us.” His words were meant to be comforting, but they didn’t entirely chase away the fear gnawing at my insides. “I just wish I knew what we were really up against. It’s like we’re fighting shadows.” “I understand,” Quinton said. “But we have each other, and that’s our greatest strength. We’ve faced challenges before, and we’ve always come through.”

“Because now, I’ve got all the time in the world… to make you suffer.” Tony was still grinning, pacing like a wolf waiting for someone to flinch. “You don’t get it, do you?” he said, spreading his arms wide like he was giving a sermon. “You can throw fire at me, swords, fangs…I can’t be touched! These two nitwits tried!” he pointed to Raquelle and Muzan, “and look at me. Not even a paper cut.” Raquelle stood beside me, her lips tight, a single drop of sweat sliding down her temple. I could feel the frustration rolling off her like steam.

Allen said with a sarcastic smile, his words has made him extremely angry, I could see the resultant fierceness with which Tristan's eyes responded. "Don't fly to high, that you forget the reality, however you might have listened to phrase once a lion is always a lion. Beware, don't fly too high that you lost your control on reality. All the best, for your meeting." Tristan spoke in his carefree, yet so authoritative voice, winking and mocking him he greeted him, which made me a little apprehensive regarding what was going to follow next.

Dylan urges and emphasizes on the last word. We shift into our wolf forms and run,leaving dead bodies and the injured behind. What's that quote that they always say about revenge? Something along the lines of : "love is sweet but revenge is sweeter." They were right about that! ____________________________________ Hope