Quotes About Power

You heard her, she's already a creature with which one doesn't fuck.

Bringing a strong man to his knees is simple. It's keeping him there that's the tricky business…

Power is where you find it, where you seize it, how you wield it.

She wanted to purr—because apparently central casting had just sent down the consummate virile warlord.

Resisting her hold over him, the vampire yelled to the crowd, "Mark me, and listen well! I've won this tournament. . . . No one here can deny my victory. . . . I've won this crown"—he pointed his bloodied sword at her—"and Bettina as my wife." Claws digging into his chest, lungs failing, he bellowed, "I forsake you both!

That female has the power to enslave men." Will was growing exasperated. Rónan seemed even more so. "Doona they all?

Watch your step, little witch. You doona wish to anger one such as me.

Rune the Insatiable. he buffed his black claws. Wringing orgasms and breaking hearts for eons.

Bringing it, Nïx the Ever-Knowing, Soothsayer Without Equal, General of the New Army of Vertas.

So much for you to learn, Empress. Beware the inactivated card." One Arcana's powers lay dormant—until he or she killed another player. "Who is it?" "Don't ask, if you ever want to know.

The Prince of Shadow is no longer a prince, dear. He's as good as king of this realm.

I'lll command you, but you'll rule me.

Abyssian, understand me: I will escape you, and when I do, I will leave rubble in my wake! As she spoke, the fire flared behind her, twin spires above her head that resembled horns.

When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it

You have no idea about my pride, Russian. It burns so bright, I hope it fucking blinds you.

Then I remembered something. I was Lark freaking Inukai. I sat up, swiping my tears away. I defanged killers. I defused their aggression. I found out their weaknesses and exploited them ruthlessly. You don't know me, Death. Every

Every dangerous creature had a weakness. I would find his. If we were supposed to play to win, I would dominate. You don't know me at all. . . .

Nïx paused dramatically. "I will rise from the ashes of the old ways to become Phenïx, the goddess of . . . accessions.

I'll get you back for this," Mari whispered to MacRieve. "I don't have to use magick to make you sorry for trying to humiliate me." "I thought your 'tube of lipstick' might bring you round. And I dinna even have to turn it on." Her cheeks burned anew. "Are you done?" "Canna say.

The greatest thing about having power is the mere having of power. Use the latter well, and you'll never have to use the former.

The beauty calms the beast?

Everyone will just figure this week was Evie's red-light at the Y. When I'm OTR, I scourge the halls like Godzilla. Your little la-la-land thing is cute compared to the breathing of actual fire.

Your big finish is rolling in like a thunderstorm. No stopping it.

Yes, she might have managed to lift the portcullis—with concentration, an unprecedented bout of luck, and the absence of a hangover. Oh, and if she were in mortal danger. Unfortunately, her power was adrenaline-based, making it as infinite as it was uncontrollable. "You think I use magick like mine to open a tomb?" Mari asked in a scoffing tone. Mistress of bluffing, working it here.