I like the night. Without the dark, we’d never see the stars.
Fall down again, Bella?? No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.
I decided as long as I’m going to hell, I might as well do it thoroughly.
The bond forged between us was not one that could be broken by absence, distance, or time. And no matter how much more special or beautiful or brilliant or perfect than me he might be, he was as irreversibly altered as I was. As I would always belong to him, so would he always be mine.