I have a message for the Divergent"
I am Divergent.
"This is not a negotiation"
No, it is not.
"It is a warning"
I understand.
"Every two days until one of you delivers yourself to Erudite headquarters . . ."
I will.
" . . . this will happen again"
It will never happen again.
Tags: threats
At least I'm not dead.
That can be remedied.
Jean-Claude
Threats to our standing in the eyes of others are remarkably potent biologically, almost as powerful as those to our very survival.
Daniel GolemanTags: biology threats social-standing
Just remember,” he told her. “If you run from me, I will pursue.
Nenia CampbellTags: dangerous threats scary creepy evil-men
With the threat of them being potential spies or saboteurs, nobody will argue against our actions, and history itself will vindicate us.
Evan MeekinsTags: fantasy rebels fiction young-adult threats young-adult-fiction fantasy-fiction scare vindication young-adult-fantasy
I think it would be best if you came down from there before I explained that."
"I think I'll stay right where I am, thank you," I said. "And you, you stay where you are, or I'll...I don't know what I'll do, but it will really hurt. You, I mean.
Tags: pain threats gabriel jane-jameson molly-harper nice-girls-don-t-have-fangs
Solomon, you will remember that although I agreed to ally myself and my coven with yours, that does not mean you have any semblance of authority over me. We have a truce, and I conduct my own actions as I see fit, whether that involves Becca or not.’
‘And you remember I will take your coven down the moment you step over the line,” Solomon hissed.” ~Solomon and Rekesh
Tags: threats lucifer-sons-of-old-trilogy imago rekesh
When we got to the moron who was sitting in the only path to the stairway, Adam caught my waist and lifted me over before stepping over the man himself.
“Scott?” Adam said as we headed upstairs. “Yeah?”
“Unless someone shoots you, skins you, and throws the results on the floor, I don’t want to see you lying in the walkway again.”
“Yessir!
Tags: humor threats mercy-thompson adam-hauptman silver-borne
His fingers gouged into my leg harder. "My sister was in that cafeteria," he said. "She saw her friends die, thanks to you and that puke boyfriend of yours. She still has nightmares about it. He got what he deserved, but you got a free pass. That ain't right. You should've died that day, Sister Death. Everyone wishes you would have. Look around. Where is Jessica, if she wants you here so bad? Even the friends you came here with don't want to be with you."
"Let go of me," I said again, pulling on his fingers. But he only pinched tighter.
"Your boyfriend isn't the only one who can get his hands on a gun," he said. Slowly he eased himself up to standing again. He reached into the waistband of his jeans and pulled out something small and dark. He pointed it at me, and when the moonlight hit it, I gasped and pressed myself against the barn wall.
Tags: hate blame threats school-shooting
Death whispers your name to me.
Wayne Gerard TrotmanTags: scifi death science-fiction death-and-dying sci-fi threats telepathy psychic psychic-powers chi-ro-jin talisian
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