One of the many hazards of socializing with vampires. It makes you smell bad. A minor hazard, comparatively.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés twilight jacob-black
I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an exception for that blonde.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés twilight jacob-black
Stop being so… optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés twilight jacob-black
You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés nakedness jacob-black
But it's possible to love more than one person at a time, Bella. I've seen it in action.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés jacob-black
All the lines that held me to my life were sliced apart in swift cuts, like clipping the strings of a bunch of balloons. Everything that made me who I was - my love for the dead girl upstairs, my love for my father, my loyalty to my new pack, the love for my other brothers, my hatred for my enemies, my home, my name, my self - disconnected from me in that second - snip, snip, snip - and floated up into space.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés jacob-black
He was right – she was beating herself up about hurting his feelings. The girl was a classic martyr. She’d totally been born in the wrong century. She should have lived back when she could have gotten herself fed to some lions for a good cause.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés jacob-black
Do you like scary stories? he asked ominously.
Jacob Black
Mots clés twilight jacob-black first-beach
no one had to tell me anything. I know what I am
Stephenie MeyerMots clés bella-swan jacob-black twilight-saga new-moon
It's not what you are. It's what you do.
Stephenie MeyerMots clés bella-swan jacob-black
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