Charlie took my hand and, in a symbol as old as the world, placed it in Edward’s. I touched the cool miracle… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
My skin burns where it meets his. It feels better than good, but it sets off a strange aching in my chest. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I could really appreciate him now - could properly see every beautiful line of his perfect face, of his long, flawless body… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The sun was hot on my skin, too bright as it bounced off the white concrete and blinded me. I felt dangerously… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
It will be as if I'd never existed, he'd promised me. I felt the smooth wooden floor beneath my knees, and then… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
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
He raised his hand, hesitant, conflict raging in his eyes, and then swiftly brushed the length of my cheekbone with his fingertips.… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
He shifted his weight, throwing his good leg off the bed as if he were going to try to stand. “What are… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
His skin was a pretty colour, it made me jealous. Jacob noticed my scrutiny. What?" he asked, suddenly self-conscious. "Nothing. I just… — 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
A hundred yards away, Mike Newton was lowering Bella's limp body to the sidewalk. She slumped unresponsively against the wet concrete, her… — 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
It was very strange, for I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt well. Whole. I… — 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
