I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
Bella Swan




He must see how absorbed I was by him; he must not want to lead me on… so we couldn’t even be friends… because he wasn’t interested in me at all.



He was dangerous. He’d been trying to tell me that all along.



There was no rational explanation for how I was alive at this moment.



How did you get over here so fast?



No one could be still like Edward. He closed his eyes and became as immobile as stone, a carving under my hand.



I feel very safe with you.



I couldn’t allow him to have this level of influence over me. It was pathetic. More than pathetic, it was unhealthy.



I turned slowly, unwillingly. I didn’t want to feel what I knew I would feel when I looked at his too-perfect face.



It was a relief, that one small entry, the one myth among hundreds that claimed the existence of good vampires.






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