Like a stalker. An obsessed stalker. An obsessed, vampire stalker
Now and then I see something in her eyes, and I wonder if I’ve ever grasped how much pain she’s really in.
And so we carried on in our little piece of forever.
Her existence alone was excuse enough to justify the creation of the entire world.
If the eyes are the window to the soul, then Edward's in trouble 'cause no one is home.
I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.
Look after my heart - I've left it with you.
You're awfully small to be so hugely irritating.
He smiled and kissed me. It wasn't precisely a peck on the lips, and my wild vampiric reactions took me off guard yet again. Edward's lips were like a shot of some addictive chemical straight into my...
We're lucky Esme thought to add an extra room. No one was planning for Ness-Renesmee.I frowned at him, my thoughts channeled down a less pleasant path.Not you too, I complained.Sorry, love. I hear it...
Where are we going? she asked. Mr. Durbin’s sheep have begun to lamb, and I wanted to see how the ewes are doing. He cleared his throat. I suppose I should have told you about today’s outing earlier....