I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
And then, as the room went black, I was suddenly hyperaware that Edward was sitting less than an inch from me. I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
i want to stay with you." it was easier to say in the darkness, knowing as i spoke my voice would betray… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
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… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Some of the memories were not clear---dim human memories, seen through weak eyes and heard through weak ears: the first time I'd… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Happy birthday," he sighed, and leaned down to touch his lips to mine. I reached up on my toes to make the… — 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
