"And you're worried, not because you're headed to meet a houseful of vampires, but because you think those vampires won't approve of you, correct?โ โThat's right,โ I answered immediately, hiding my surprise at his casual use of the word. He shook his head. โYou're incredible."
Stephenie MeyerTrue love was forever lost. The prince was never coming back to kiss me awake from my enchanted sleep. I was not a princess, after all. So what was the fairy-tale protocol for other kisses? The mundane kind that didn't break any spells? Maybe it would be easy - like holding his hand or having his arms around me. Maybe it would feel nice. Maybe it wouldn't fell like a betrayal. Besides, who was I betraying, anyway? Just myself.
Stephenie MeyerHey, Rosalie? Do you know how to drown a blonde? Stick a mirror to the bottom of a pool.
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