I'm a pro at weird.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés bella-swan
Holy crow!" ~Bella Swan
Stephenie MeyerThe more you loved someone, the less sense anything makes.
Stephenie MeyerFine,' Jared snapped. 'But if you try cuddling up to me tonight... so help me, O'Shea."
Ian chuckled. ' Not to sound overly arrogant, but to be perfectly honest, Jared, were I so inclined, I think I could do better.
And yet, I found I could survive. I was alert, I felt the pain - the aching loss that radiated out from my chest, sending wracking waves of hurt through my limbs and head - but it was manageable. I could live through it. I didn't feel like the pain had weakened over time, rather that I'd grown strong enough to bear it.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés new-moon
Odd as this might sound, I suppose I’m glad you’re here, Jacob.
[Edward Cullen]
Mots clés friendship rivalry
Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.
Stephenie MeyerHow old are you?”
“Seventeen,” he answered promptly.
“And how long have you been seventeen?”
His lips twitched as he stared at the road. “A while,” he admitted at last.
His gold eyes grew very soft. “You said you loved me.”
“You knew that already,” I reminded him, ducking my head.
“It was nice to hear, just the same.”
I hid my face against his shoulder.
“I love you,” I whispered.
“You are my life now,” he answered simply.
There was nothing more to say for the moment. He rocked us back and forth as the room grew lighter.
I had the feeling Edward wasn't the kind of person anyone got used to.
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