And he was my friend. Not that he wouldn't kill me if things turned out that way, but he wouldn't like doing it. With humans, what more could you ask for a friend?

Amazing," Edward muttered. "How can someone so tiny be so annoying?" Alice laughed. "It's a talent.

it’s awful. No privacy, no secrets. Everything you’re ashamed of, laid out for everyone to see.

You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.

You and I won't lose each other, I will always find you again. No matter how well you hide. I'm unstoppable.

I feel like reading really defined me as a writer because I lived my life outside of my own body for so much of my life and I loved it. I've always been a reader. I think living all those stories served me to naturally take that next step to creating.

He's like a drug for you, Bella." His voice was still gentle, not at all critical. "I see that you can't live without him now. It's too late. but I would have been healthier for you. Not a drug; I would have been the air, the sun." The corner of my mouth turned up in a wistful half-smile. "I used to think of you that way, you know. Like the sun. My personal sun. You balanced out the clouds nicely for me." He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse.