Hate is a passionate emotion.

That was the first night I dreamed of Eward Cullen.

Is my mom all right?" "She's perfectly fine. don't worry, Bella, I have no quarrel with her. Unless you didn't come alone, of course." Light, amused. "I'm alone." I'd never been more alone in my entire life.

You can have me the way i am — bad behavior included — or not at all.

I watched his fingers clench and unclench, and I wondered if he was dreaming that they were wrapped around my neck.

I knew it would begin with the end, and the end would look like death to these eyes. I had been warned.

Why does Ian think I have to kiss you?