Isla Davon > Quotes

“Let them look and talk, but take no shit. Ever.
Don't ever let them see you stumble. There's strength in a smile. Even if is forced.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Just live the way you want, Red. Whether you're the good guy or the bad guy in someone else's story, everyone becomes a villain at some point. It's only a difference in prospective.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Sometimes freedom means being the bad guy. Sometimes you gotta embrace the darkness they crate in you and make it your own.
Words can hurt, wounds can fester, but even the most broken of bones can heal again, Red.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“You're really not scared, are you?
I can't see even a lick of fear in you, Red... Why is that?
Every pleb in this school turn tail when they see me... Like they can smell the blood and death that surrounds me. But you... You're either completely stupid and bind, or you don't care. See. You're not one of the sheep here, Red. Maybe not quite a wolf yet either... but you're still different.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“I don't listen to shit like that, Red. Petty gossip? I couldn't give two fucks.
The only thing that interests me is blood, blades and my brothers.
You're not like other wimp's here anyway, Red. They're too afraid to move, to bleed, and to be free.
Where's fun in living like that?
Sometimes freedom means being the bad guy. Sometimes you gotta embrace the darkness they crate in you and make it your own.
Words can hurt, wounds can fester, but even the most broken of bones can heal again, Red.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Red’s our fucking Queen. And not you or anyone else will treat her like anything below that.”
― Isla Davon, A Blackened Bond

“Did he think I would listen and apologize, complying quietly like the girl of yesterday? Well unfortunately for him, she's no longer here, and he's stuck with me. They all are.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Always give more than you get, Red. If they knock you down once, get back up and bury them.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“She made a little addition to Annex’s name on her seat in World History Class. Annex eats dick.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Watching you makes me hungry, Red.” I freeze, my eyes narrowing at his empty plate and back toward my half-eaten steak. I grip my fork and gesture back toward the food queue. “Then go get some.” A wicked smile spreads on his lips. “What I want isn’t on the menu.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“You always call me Red. Red this and Red that... why, it makes no sense! '" she said with panic in her voice,
" It's because... you're everything that colour stands for... and more. Dangerous. Fearless... And a temptation... I shouldn't touch or want... but can't help coming back to... You're the salvation I never knew I needed. My Red" he responded.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Our wife,”
― Isla Davon, A Blackened Bond

“I guess I’m not the only one oblivious to the rumours–” I begin before he cuts me off. “I don’t listen to shit like that, Red.” He shakes his head. “Petty gossip?” He scoffs. “I couldn’t give two fucks. The only thing that interests me is blood, blades, and my brothers.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“My only true haven and home in this world was him. The only person I could trust, the only one I could truly be at ease with… My world, my ally, my strength…my mate.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“She took em’ all down.” Annex raises a brow before his grin widens.  “That’s my girl.”
― Isla Davon, A Blackened Bond

“I wanted these boys as my equals. The kings to my castle, all matching with equal crowns. I don't want shields in front of me, but swords by my side.
And I'll fight with them and for them, but never behind them.”
― Isla Davon, Of Blackened Blood

“Just live the way you want, Red. Whether you're the good guy or the bad guy in someone else's story, everyone becomes a villain at some point. It's only a difference in perspective.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“It's because…you're everything that colour stands for…and more. Dangerous. Fearless…And a temptation…I shouldn’t touch or want…but can’t help coming back to…You’re the salvation I never knew I needed. My Red.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“My mate, my soul’s other half…My Red.”
― Isla Davon, A Blackened Bond

“Who was capable of bringing a beast onto academy grounds? Who had that kind of ability or connections?”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Overbearing? Babe, you’ve seen nothing yet,” Annex says. “If anyone so much as breathes in your direction, I’ll be slicing and dicing like it’s my birthday and somebody filled the cake with speed.” He drapes an arm around her waist. “And if any guy tries to touch you…” A sinister growl-like noise seeps from his lips as his eyes darken.”
― Isla Davon, A Blackened Bond

“What's so good about you?” I ask, “I mean, yeah, you're pretty. And maybe you’ve got some sort of power or high status…you may even have a huge dick,” Ezra chokes on the drink he just took a sip of as I continue. “But you're a complete asshole. Any girl having to put up with your shit and insecurities deserves a fucking trophy the size of your ego. Or maybe they don’t make them that big. I don't know.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“It’s different, Val.” A slight grin tilts my lips. “She’s different. There’s no gaping black hole trying to consume me anymore with Red around. The world seems more liveable now with her in it.”
― Isla Davon, A Blackened Bond

“You're really not scared, are you? I can't see even a lick of fear in you, Red... Why is that? Every pleb in this school turn tail when they see me... Like they can smell the blood and death that surrounds me. But you... You're either completely stupid and bind, or you don't care. See. You're not one of the sheep here, Red. Maybe not quite a wolf yet either... but you're still different.”
― Isla Davon

“Little late, aren’t we, Red?” He taps an invisible watch on his wrist. “It's two minutes past ten, but I'm more surprised you can even tell time.” She raises her hands and gives him two thumbs up. “Good job.” Ezra breaks out laughing, and I try to school the chuckle wanting to leave my lips.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Ah, the jealous type…I like it. I’ll cover up for now.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Don’t like sharing, Red?” His words tug me out of whatever trance I’m in, as I shake my head. “Not my food.” “So, crazy and possessive. Not qualities most normies want in their partners, Red.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Let them look and talk but take no shit. Ever.” A darker grin cuts across his face, a coldness appearing in his eyes as he glances at the rest of the room. No one else notices his change in expression. “Don’t ever let them see you stumble. There's strength in a smile. Even if it's forced.” His gaze meets mine, and whatever he sees has his expression softening. “You seem like a fighter anyway, little sea star.” “Sea star?” My brows scrunch together. Wasn’t that a starfish?”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“Don’t ever let them see you stumble. There's strength in a smile. Even if it's forced.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade

“His eyes turn into crescents as his grin grows bigger. “Somebody starve you or somethin’, Red?” He chuckles, licking the fry crumbs from his fingers.  A beat of silence drums between us as his chuckling abruptly stops. A cold chill runs up my back as I watch his playful eyes slowly turn into something darker.”
― Isla Davon, The Blackened Blade