Stephenie Meyer
Stephenie Meyer
Stephenie Meyeris an American young-adult fiction writer and film producer, best known for her vampire romance series Twilight. The Twilight novels have gained worldwide recognition and sold over 100 million copies, with translations into 37 different languages. Meyer was the bestselling author of 2008 and 2009 in America, having sold over 29 million books in 2008, and 26.5 million books in 2009. Twilight was the best-selling book of 2008 in US bookstores...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth24 December 1973
CityHartford, CT
CountryUnited States of America
I know love and lust don't always keep the same company.
Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
Two voices struggled inside me. One that wanted to be good and brave, and one that told the good one to keep her mouth shut.
After all, what was more important, in the end, than love?
He's like a drug for you, Bella.
Perhaps there could be no joy on this planet without an equal weight of pain to balance it out on some unknown scale.
Sometimes the best hiding place is the one that's in plain sight.
It's always better to be kind. I'm glad I know why." -Wanda
His eyes flashed open. “Is it so unbearable to have me love you? Is that it?
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?" Jacob Black New Moon
Jared glared balefully at the old man, his eyes full of the shock and pain of the betrayed. I had only human comparisons for such a look. Caesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas.
I stared into Jared's eyes, and the strangest thing happened. All the melting and melding I had just been through was shoved aside, into the smallest part of my body, the little corner that I took up physically. The rest of me yearned toward Jared with the same desperate, half-crazed hunger I'd felt since the first time I'd seen him here. This body barely belonged to me or to Melanie-it belonged to him.
I could really appreciate him now - could properly see every beautiful line of his perfect face, of his long, flawless body with my strong new eyes, every angle and every plane of him. I could taste his pure, vivid scent on my tongue and feel the unbelievable silkiness of his marble skin under my sensitive fingertips.
How could you fall in love with a three inch worm?