bella-swan

You know I love you right?___ know,_ he breathed, his arm tightening automatically around my waist. __ou know how much I wish it was enough.

She could never understand why creatures of darkness had the slightest interest in spineless human girls.

Take control. You are a strong, independent woman.

Why am I covered in feathers?" I asked, confused. He exhaled impatiently. "I bit a pillow. Or two...

Try not to trip," she added. "We don't have time for a concussion today."I groaned. That would be just like me - ruin everything, destroy the world, in a moment of klutziness.

Yes, because a vampire slumber party is the pinnacle of safety conscious behavior.

Don't be self-conscious, if I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I'm not ashamed of it.

You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers _ the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?

I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I__ smelled in eighty years.

You really should stay away from me.

Repeat one word of what I just said and I'll cheerfully beat you to death, Mike.

Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you

There was no reason for Bella Swan to cross paths with me. She would be avoided like the plague she was.

Alice! You know I love you like a sister!""Words." she growled.

I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.

I was wrong, you were right. I'm dumb, you're smart. I'm ugly, and you're a stone-cold fox.

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 the words slipped out, I worried that he might take my implusive observation the wrong way.But Jacob rolled his eyes. "You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?" "I'm serious."Well, then, thanks. Sort of."I grinned. "You're sort of welcome.