He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse.
I'm really glad Edward didn't kill you. Everything's so much more fun with you around." — Emmett Cullen
The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me under. I did not resurface.
He never leaves, does he?
I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years.
Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.