Stephenie Meyer Black Quotations

I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an exception for that blonde.

One of the many hazards of socializing with vampires. It makes you smell bad. A minor hazard, comparatively.

If this is how you’re going to react, I’ll freak out more often.

Tonight the sky was utterly black. Perhaps there was no moon tonight—a lunar eclipse, a new moon. A new moon. I shivered, though I wasn't cold.

I peeked up at him one more time, and regretted it. He was glaring down at me again, his black eyes full of revulsion. As I flinched away from him, shrinking against my chair, the phrase if looks could kill suddenly ran through my mind.

Victoria?" she hissed. "Laurent?" I nodded, a teensy bit alarmed by the expression in her black eyes. I pointed at my chest. "Danger magnet, remember?

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

But it's possible to love more than one person at a time, Bella. I've seen it in action.

Nudity was an inconvenient but unavoidable part of pack life. We'�d all thought nothing of it before Leah came along. Then it got awkward. - Jacob Black

Hey Jacob!" I felt an unfamiliar surge of enthusiasm at his smile. I realized that I was pleased to see him. This knowledge surprised me. I smiled back, and something clicked silently into place, like two corresponding puzzle pieces. I'd forgotten how much I really liked Jacob Black.

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?" Jacob Black New Moon

I don't have any leeches on my speed dial." — Jacob Black

I’d noticed that his eyes were black – coal black.

The part that kills me is that you already know. I already told you everything!

Well, I'm so sorry that I can't be the right kind of monster for you, Bella.

Fall down again, Bella?' No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.

As long as you like me the best. And you think I’m good-looking—sort of. I’m prepared to be annoyingly persistent.

Speak of the devil, and the devil shall appear.

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

So, how come Jacob Black gets to give you a gift and I don't? Because I have nothing to give back to you. Bella, you give me everything just by breathing.

It's not what you are. It's what you do.

Never before had I recognized the ring of majesty that was in Billy Black's voice, though I realized now that this authority had always been there.

I kept pushing against the black, though, almost a reflex. I wasn't trying to lift it. I was just resisting. Not allowing it to crush me completely. I wasn't Atlas, and the black felt as heavy as a planet; I couldn't shoulder it. All I could do was not be entirely obliterated.

Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?' 'You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?

Stop being so… optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.