Hey, Rosalie? Do you know how to drown a blonde? Stick a mirror to the bottom of a pool.
I'm not dangerous at all I never hurt Grandpa or Sue or Billy. I love humans. And wolf-people like my Jacob."Renesmee dropped Edward's hand to reach back and pat Jacob's arm."
She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn't she?
You make your own kinds of mistakes, and I'm sure you'll have your share of regrets in life. But commitment was never your problem, sweetie. You have a better chance of making this work than most forty-year-olds I know. My little middle-aged child. Luckily, you seem to have found another old soul.
His gift is slower than Jane's. It creeps. It will touch us in a few seconds.
It felt almost rude to ignore toe pretty white bed, but we just weren't going to make it that far.
Silently, I lifted my doggy bowl off the floor. Then, with a quick, powerful flip of my wrist, I threw it into the back of Blondie's head so hard that - with an earsplitting bang - it smashed flat before it ricocheted across the room and snapped the round top piece off the thick newel post at the foot of the stairs.
You nicked-named my daughter after the Lock Ness Monster!
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.
How dare you imprint on my baby? Have you lost you mind?
It was not going to be the end of the world. Just the end of the Cullens. The end of Edward, the end of me. I preferred it that way - the last part anyway. I would not live without Edward again; if he was leaving this world, then I would be right behind him.
So this was different. I was amazing now - to them and to myself. It was like I had been born to be a vampire. The idea made me want to laugh, but it also made me want to sing. I had found my true place in the world, the place I fit, the place I shined.
You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.
And then I saw the way he looked at her... like he was a blind man, seeing the sun for the very first time.
How did people do this - swallow all their fears and trust someone else so implicitly with every imperfection and fear they had...
It's just been my experience that some kinds of working relationships are better motivated by fear than by monetary gain.
Some of the memories were not clear---dim human memories, seen through weak eyes and heard through weak ears: the first time I'd seen his face... the way it felt when he'd held me in the meadow... the sound of his voice through the darkness of my faltering consciousness when he'd save me from James... his face as he waited under a canopy of flowers to marry me... every precious moment on the island... his cold hands touching our baby through my skin...
You want me to be all doom and gloom, or just shut up?
And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.
I could really appreciate him now - could properly see every beautiful line of his perfect face, of his long, flawless body with my strong new eyes, every angle and every plane of him. I could taste his pure, vivid scent on my tongue and feel the unbelievable silkiness of his marble skin under my sensitive fingertips.
Jacob, did you know I Told You So has a brother? His name is Shut the Hell Up.
Sometimes it was so easy to forget that I was kissing a vampire.
You're awfully small to be so hugely irritating.
But most significant in this tidal wave of happiness was the surest fact of all: I was with Edward. Forever - Bella Cullen
I couldn't get the words exactly right; I only remembered wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain.
Jasper? What do vampires do for bachelor parties? You're not taking him to a strip club, are you?
Stop being so… optimistic. It's getting on my nerves.
You're exactly like Charlie. Once you make up your mind, there is no reasoning with you. Of course, exactly like Charlie, you stick by your decisions, too.
Children in the abstract, had never appealed to me. They seemed to be loud creatures, often dripping some form of goo.
I don't care about anything but keeping her alive. If it's a child she wants, she can have it. She can have half a dozen babies. Anything she wants. She can have puppies, if that's what it takes.
Life sucks, and then you die...
That's the funny thing about knowing you can't have something. It makes you desperate. -Leah
You're not making my mistakes, Bella. You sound like you're scared silly, and I'm guessing it's because you're afraid of me.
Despite my best efforts I've seen you naked before - doesn't do much for me so no worries.
I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.
Maybe I was what Leah thought she was. Some kind of dead end that shouldn't be passed on to another generation. Or maybe it was just that my life was a big, cruel joke, and there was no escape from the punch line. -Jacob
The way you move - you orient yourself around him without even thinking about it. When he moves, even a little bit, you adjust your position at the same time. Like magnets… or gravity. You're like a… satellite, or something.
You've never been a teenager, sweetie. You know what's best for you.
Do you want me to sing to you? I'll sing all night if it will keep the bad dreams away.
I gritted my teeth for a second, fighting a smile. If there was one thing he couldn't resist, it was an opportunity to give me something.
My life and his were twisted into a single strand. Cut one, and you cut both. If he were gone, I would not be able to live through that. If I were gone, he wouldn't live through it, either.
We did not hope for the same things, but we all hoped
Don't take too long, Mrs. Cullen
I know it's going to be bad for you, Jacob. I understand that-maybe better than you think. I don't like her, but… she's your Sam. She's everything you want and everything you can't have.
My old mind hadn't been capable of holding this much love. My old heart had not been strong enough to bear it. Maybe this was the part of me that I'd brought forward to be intensified in my new life. Like Carlisle's compassion and Esme's devotion. I would probably never be able to do anything interesting or special like Edward, Alice, and Jasper could do. Maybe I would just love Edward more than anyone in the history of the world had ever loved anyone else. I could live with that.
What do I look like? The Wizard of Oz? You need a brain? You need a heart? Go ahead, take mine. Take everything I have.
Edward and I had not had a last grand scene of farewell, nor did I plan one. To speak the word was to make it final. It would be the same as typing the words The End on the last page of a manuscript. So we did not say our goodbyes, and we stayed very close to each other, always touching. Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated.
I wanted him like I wanted air to breathe. Not a choice- a necessity.
Nice girl who knew cars. Wow. I stared at her face harder, wishing I knew how to make it work. C'mon, Jake - imprint already.
Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated. -- Bella Cullen
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