Don't be a baby about this. No tantrums.
Stephenie MeyerAcross the dying fire, Seth Clearwater - his eyes wide with adulation for the fraternity of tribal protectors- nodded his agreement.
Stephenie MeyerThe werewolves are on their was, so she can't see anything that will happen now. It makes her uncomfortable to be blind.
Stephenie MeyerThe three words that had caught my eye were "drank his blood.
Stephenie MeyerHe put his cold hands on either side of my face and fixed his golden eyes on mine.
"Would you please tell me what you're thinking? Before I go mad?
We've had this conversation before, but humor me. How many people in this room have a soul? A shot at heaven, or whatever there is after this life.
Stephenie MeyerBeside me, Edward leaned foward intently, his eyes locked on the brawl. Then Emmett froze.
Jasper had him from behind, his teeth and inch from his throat.
Emmett cussed.
Edward was always focused, watching and also listening to what others couldn't see.
Stephenie MeyerI'm the only one who has permission to hold you hostage, remember?
Stephenie MeyerBut suddenly something sharp was cutting me, my throat, my wrists, my ankles. I screamed in shock, thinking he'd brought me there to hurt me more. Then fire started burning through me, and I didn't care about anything else. I begged him to kill me. When Esme and Edward came home, I begged them to kill me too. Carlise sat with me. He held my hand and said that he was so sorry, promising that it would end. He told me everything, and sometimes I listened. He told me what he was, what I was becoming. I didn't believe him. He apologized each time I screamed. Edward wasn't happy. I remember hearing them discuss me. I stopped screaming sometimes. It did no good to scream.
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