His skin was a pretty colour, it made me jealous. Jacob noticed my scrutiny.What? he asked, suddenly self-conscious.Nothing. I just hadn't realised before. Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?Once...
Fall down again, Bella?'No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.
Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?''You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?
Does it bother you, me being half naked all the time?
He shifted his weight, throwing his good leg off the bed as if he were going to try to stand.What are you doing? I demanded through the tears. Lie down, you idiot, you’ll hurt yourself! I jumped to my...
Odd as this might sound, I suppose I'm glad you're here, Jacob.''You mean, 'as much as I'd love to kill you, I'm glad she's warm,' right?
Do you like scary stories? he asked ominously.Jacob Black
It's not what you are. It's what you do.
Did you seriously just stamp your foot? I thought girls only did that on TV.
The best part is coming.What's the best part? You swallowing an entire cow whole?No. That's the finale.
Well, I'm so sorry that I can't be the right kind of monster for you, Bella.
The clouds I can handle, but I can't fight with an eclipse.
You know I love you right?I know, he breathed, his arm tightening automatically around my waist. You know how much I wish it was enough.
You know, Jacob, if it weren’t for the fact that we’re natural enemies and that you’re also trying to steal away the reason for my existence, I might actually like you.