Is it really sick for me to be happy right now?" I asked. My voice broke twice. He didn't push me away. He pulled me tight against his ice-hard chest, so tight it was hard to breathe, even with my lungs securely intact. "I know exactly what you mean," he whispered. "But we have lot of reasons to be happy. For one, we're alive." "Yes," I agreed. "That's a good one." "And together," he breathed. His breath was so sweet it made my head swim.

The outside world holds no interest for me without you." -Edward

The author of the extremely successful Twilight series was rejected by 14 different publishers before the 15th picked up Twilight. What would all the tweens do if Bella and Edward hadn't been brought to life?!

I glanced, wide eyed, from Edward's grimace to Jacob's sneer.

I would always love this fragile human girl, for the rest of my limitless existence.

I just know I'm too much of a wuss for Stephen King's books. I'm way too chicken to read horror.

Do you like scary stories? he asked ominously. Jacob Black