Bewitched Quotes

“It’ll be fine. It’s always fine. I’m smart, and creative, and crafty as hell. I’ll manifest the shit out of this.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Let you go?” Memnon’s eyes burn brighter, his expression hardening as his hair snaps about with his churning power. “Even if I wanted to—even if I didn’t have two thousand years of revenge to exact on you—your life is bound to mine, est amage. Not even death will part us. I will never let you go.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Let me see your face,” he demands. I turn to look at him. “Why?” His eyes gaze at me intensely. “Because you are the only thing worth looking at, and my eyes have missed you.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“You are many things to me. You are my queen, my empress, my wife. You are my Roxilana, the woman who awoke my magic and spoke to my mind before we ever met. You are my nemesis, who cursed me to endless sleep.” Memnon’s hand cups my cheek. “And you are my Selene, my eternal soul mate, who woke me from it.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“I love you, little witch,” he says, his expression a touch sad. “More than all the world. That is my deepest truth, and it’s one I should have told you again and again as I once did.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“She’s what the fairy tales not so lovingly refer to as a hag. Only, the stories didn’t get a lot of things right. For instance, hags don’t need to have warts and sinister features. This one, in particular, is more of a HAG—a Hot-Ass Grandma.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“He is your soul mate, but he is an ASSHOLE.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“I will put you at my mercy,” he vows. “And I will destroy your world bit by bit until all you have left is me.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“The sorcerer glances at our joined hands, his features pleased. His eyes rise and lock with mine, and for a moment, I’m somewhere else, somewhere where endless blue sky meets endless fields of wheat. Memnon wears that scale armor, his hair blowing in the breeze.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“My heels crunch fallen pine needles, and the smell of woodsmoke grows stronger. For a witch, that smell stirs something deep in the bones. This is the magic we’re made of—midnight fires and fog-shrouded forests.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Est amage,” he says, his expression growing fevered, “we will figure it out. Together. I vow to fix all my
wrongs. Whatever you want, you shall have. I am yours forever.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“You don’t know who I am?” His eyebrows lift in disbelief. Then he laughs, the sound chilling. “I have been
inside you more times than there are stars to count. I am no more a stranger to you than your own skin is.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“The phrase “be careful what you wish for” came from witches.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“The magic you cast, In use be wise and true. Do good unto others, For threefold it shall return to you, If ill will moves your hand, And woe strikes in your wake, Threefold it shall return its might. Threefold the curse will take.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“You let an ancient supernatural king stay with you for one night and lend you his power, and suddenly, he gets all bossy and presumptuous.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“This is the magic we’re made of—midnight fires and fog-shrouded forests.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“I promise I only bite when you ask me to,” he adds.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“You and I, Empress, we are eternal.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“It didn’t end well for you though,” I say. “End…” he muses, dragging the word out on his lips. “An era ended. We did not.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“A naked and newly resurrected man is kissing me.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“So you are wrong, little witch. You are many things to me. You are my queen, my empress, my wife. You are my Roxilana, the woman who awoke my magic and spoke to my mind before we ever met. You are my nemesis, who cursed me to endless sleep.” Memnon’s hand cups my cheek. “And you are my Selene, my eternal soul mate, who woke me from it.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Um. Shit. Pretty sure I just summoned a bit of hellfire. I glance at Nero. “You saw nothing.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“I will castrate you and feed you your own godsdamned dick for what you have done!” the sorcerer bellows.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Who did this to you?”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“If ill will moves your hand, And woe strikes in your wake, Threefold it shall return its might. Threefold the curse will take.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“The magic you cast, In use be wise and true. Do good unto others, For threefold it shall return to you,”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Do I have a choice? “You always have a choice.” Aw fuck, can this broad read minds? I try to erase the rude thought, but obviously, it’s too late. The high priestess stares at me, her face expressionless. “Yeah.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“He tastes like sin and nostalgia.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Who did this to you?” His”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched

“Because you are the only thing worth looking at, and my eyes have missed you.”
― Laura Thalassa, Bewitched