The laughter in his deep-set black eyes, the feverish heat of his big hand around mine, the flash of his white teeth… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
In my dream it was very dark, and what dim light there was seemed to be radiating from Edward's skin. I couldn't… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The shadows didn't seem as dark as usual. Not with my personal sun along. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Do you truly believe that you care more for me than I do for you?" he murmured, leaning closer to me as… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
In summary, she did jump off a cliff, but she wasn't trying to kill herself. Bella's all about the extreme sports these… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The story was a sleeping girl in a narrow bed Dark hair thick and wild and twisted like seaweed across the pillow...… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
She is mine.' Edward’s low voice was suddenly dark, not as composed as before. 'I didn’t say I would fight fair. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“That would be just like me-ruin everything, destroy the world, in a moment of klutziness.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“But suddenly something sharp was cutting me, my throat, my wrists, my ankles. I screamed in shock, thinking he'd brought me there to hurt… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Everything in my world was about him. What a silly thing to expect. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“Alice: "I'll play you for it. Rock, paper, scissors." Edward: "Why don't you just tell me who wins?" Alice: "I do. Excellent.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“What can I give you, Wanda?” he insisted. I took a deep breath and tried to keep my voice steady.“Give me a lie, Jared.… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Mike's eyes narrowed shrewdly. "Don't kid yourself, Bella. The guy's head over heels for you." "I know," I sighed. "Life is complicated." "And girls… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“You know the story in the bible? The one with the king and the two women fighting over the baby? Sure King Solomon. That's… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I’m exactly right for you, Bella. It would have been effortless for us — comfortable, easy as breathing. I was the natural path your… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“I felt a surge of pity, and relief. Pity because, as beautiful as they were, they were outsiders, clearly not accepted. Relief that I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
