At least he's alive and well. I love him enough that I want that. I want him to have what's best for him." She sighed. "I just don't want to stick around to watch.

Edward helped, making faces every so often at the raw ingredients-human food was mildly repulsive to him.

His eyes flashed open. “Is it so unbearable to have me love you? Is that it?

Fall down again, Bella?' No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.

For one half second, I wondered what it would feel like to put my hand in the fire. What it would feel like when I burned.

Body and soul. Two different things

No mistakes, I'd promised myself that i would make no mistakes, no matter how minimal they seemed. if i held her hand, i would only want more - another insignificant touch, another move closer to her. i could feel that. a new kind of desire was growing in me, working to override my self-control. no mistakes.