Is my mom all right?She's perfectly fine. don't worry, Bella, I have no quarrel with her. Unless you didn't come alone, of course. Light, amused.I'm alone. I'd never been more alone in my entire life.
If we could bottle your luck, we'd have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
I've never been drawn to someone the way I am to you, and I have been from the very first moment I met you. It's like the difference between...between reading about gravity and then falling for the fi...
I'm not dangerous at all I never hurt Grandpa or Sue or Billy. I love humans. And wolf-people like my Jacob.Renesmee dropped Edward's hand to reach back and pat Jacob's arm.
I'm just here to be your friend. Your best friend, one last time.
I'd been broken beyond repair.
I used to dream about him all the time, Sunny whispered to me. Every night. I kept hoping the Seekers would find him; I missed him so much...When I saw him, I thought it was the old dream again.
I stopped in the porch and took hold of his face in my hands. I looked fiercely into his eyes. I love you, I said in a low, intense voice. I will always love you, no matter what happens now.
I missed the mother I’d never known and mourned for her suffering now. Perhaps there could be no joy on this planet without an equal weight of pain to balance it out on some unknown scale.
I looked around me to make sure it was clear. That's when I noticed the still, white figure. Edward Cullen was leaning against the front door of the Volvo, three cars down from me, and staring intentl...
I lay in my bed a few minutes later, resigned as the pain finally made its appearance.It was a crippling thing, this sensation that a huge hole had been pushed through my chest, excising my most vital...
I flicked on the light beside my bed, waiting for my breathing to slow, veins full of adrenaline from the realistic dream. A new dream, but in essence so much the same as the many others that had plag...
I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.
I did know this - every second I spent with her was only going to add to the pain I would have suffer later.
I couldn’t get the words exactly right; I only remembered wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain.
I couldn't bring myself to regret the decision. When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.
I can't why that would be frustrating at all - just because someone refuses to tell you what they're thinking, even if all the while they're making cryptic little remarks specifically designed to kee...
I can hear them on the floor below. They will find me in miuntes, or seconds. I scrawl the words on a dirty shred of newsprint. They are nearly illegible, but if he finds them, he will understand:'Not...
How did people do this - swallow all their fears and trust someone else so implicitly with every imperfection and fear they had...
How did anyone survive this world, with these bodies whose memories wouldn't stay in the past where they should? With the emotions that were so strond I couldn't tell what I felt anymore?