No one could be still like Edward.
My last night as Isabella Swan. Tomorrow night, I would be Bella Cullen. Though the whole marriage ordeal was a thorn in my side, I had to admit that I liked the sound of that. - bella swan
My house, my rules!
My arms broke free from my control. My left hand reached for his face, his hair, to wind my fingers in it. My right hand was faster, was not mine. Melanie's fist punched his jaw, knocked his face away...
Love is irrational, I reminded myself. The more you loved someone, the less sense anything made.
It's twilight. It’s the safest time of day for us. The easiest time. But also the saddest, in a way...the end of another day, the return of the night. Darkness is so predictable, don’t you think?
It's strong, Ian. The way she feels about you is something else. She loves this world, but so much of the reason she couldn't leave was really you. She thinks of you as her anchor. You gave her a reas...
It's not your fault, Carlisle comforted me with a chuckle. It could happen to anyone., I repeated. But it usually just happens to me.
It's not the end. It's the beginning.
It's an extraordinary thing to meet someone who you can bare your soul to and accept you for what you are. I've been waiting, for what seems like a very long time, to get beyond what I am. With Bella...
It's always better to be kind. I'm glad I know why. -Wanda
It will be as if I'd never existed, he'd promised me.I felt the smooth wooden floor beneath my knees, and then the palms of my hands, and then it was pressed against the skin of my cheek. I hoped that...
It was like talking to Diego had cleared my head. For the first time in three months, was not the main thing in there.
It was a strange combination to absorb - the everyday concerns of the town doctor stuck in the middle of a discussion of his early days in seventeenth-century London.
It must be a hard thing, to be a father; living in fear that your daughter would meet a boy she liked, but also having to worry if she didn't.
Isabella Swan? He looked up at me through his impossibly long lashes, his golden eyes soft but, somehow, still scorching. I promise to love you forever—every single day of forever. Will you marry me?T...
In my dream it was very dark, and what dim light there was seemed to be radiating from Edward's skin. I couldn't see his face, just his back as he walked away from me, leaving me in the blackness. No...
If we had happy endings, we’d all be under gravestones now.
If we could bottle your luck, we'd have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
Idiot! Lunatic! Moron! Jackass! Selfish irresponsible fool!