Edward Cullen Quotes Breaking Dawn Novels & Stories

My hold on Cassie was firmer, fierce determination consuming my fear. "I'd sooner die than see you touch her again," I growled, positioning myself between Cassie and Edward. Edward sneered, a chill flashing past his lips as his eyes sparkled with cruelty. "Beware, son. Death is nigher than thou dost believe." His warning dangled in the air, promising violence, destruction—and a fight neither of us could possibly hope to win.

“Probably, but it’s not your fault. Vampires as old as Cyrus…they’re master manipulators.” “No,” Edward said, his voice rising an octave, “I should have locked her up…I could have kept my babies safe, but I was so concerned about what people would think, what it would do to my reputation…I broke my whole family.” “Okay, that’s enough,” Declan said and put his glass down. “Listen to me…stop punishing yourself. Let me help you.” “How?” “I know someone, a young lady that has the ability to absorb psychic pain.” “No…no, I deserve to suffer.”

The casual way he refers to Raelynn, like she's a toy I've grown bored with, makes something snap inside my chest. "Don't you ever speak about her like that," I warn, my voice deadly quiet. Edward laughs. "Oh, I had no idea she'd be as easy as her mother. Though I suppose it runs in the family—" "I'll kill you." The words come out matter of factly. "If you touch her, if you hurt her, if you so much as look at her wrong, I will fucking kill you." "Such passion," Edward muses. "Too bad it's wasted on—"

"I could kill you if you say that to my dad!" Instead of being afraid, Edward openly laughed in front of Chloe, taking her threat as a mere joke. He even responded with an equally intense gaze. "Go ahead, kill me. If I die, I promise to haunt you every moment. Visiting your room, even accompanying you to sleep every night." Chloe took a deep breath, trying to restrain herself from getting even more emotional. Edward's words were driving her almost insane. How could he even intend to haunt her every night? This guy was insane.

She shouted, “don’t, they are not themselves, you will be infected if you feed on their bloods. Please, run to the human realm and feed your thirst.” Edward remembered what happened with the rogues and he sighed, however, just then, he felt a sharp pain to the head and winced. “I have to go.” “Feed first, Edward.” “There is no time.” “I saw you hurt.” “There is no time!” he yelled, his eyes blazing red and his fangs elongated. “There is no time.” Irene sighed. “You keep calling her damned little wolf but you have already started caring for her to this extent.”

Damon smiled at her, thankful she’d taken up that task. “I don’t have a clue, but it reminds me of the saying the quill is mightier than the sword. I guess some magic user took the saying to heart.” Eva mention an old quote Damon didn’t know the origin of, or if the pen had any connection to the quote. “Either way, we have a pen that scares me more than anything else I’ve read about here yet.”

Lucern’s voice whispers into my ear, startling me with how close he had gotten without me realizing it. My breath hitches in my throat when I turn and come face to face with Lucern’s timeless beauty. A dazzling smile spreads across his face as he looks down at me, his hand moving up to move a stray curl from my face. “Edward tends to bite the hand that feeds him.” He tells me, confusing me momentarily until my brain registers that we were talking about a plant, at least I think.

When she finally pulls back, she gives a small, watery smile. “Next time you want to drown, do it in hot boiling water, okay? Maybe its turbulent temperature would have make you out of suicidal thoughts, you dumbass.” A faint laugh slips out of me. It's a pathetic, broken laugh, but it’s still a laugh. I'm to be meeting with Quincy in two days—says Edward. And I'll cement his relationship with Edward. I will do that because I still love him.

Chapter 18 I COULDN'T believe Izzy wouldn't be satisfied with a bottle of whisky. I had to take three trips down the stairs just to get him a total of ten bottles. God, he's even worse when he was drunk. He kept talking about how much he loved Alice and how stupid Bella was for choosing Edward over Jacob. "I thought you're team Cullen? Why are you siding on Jacob now?" I asked with furrowed brows, a blanket was wrapped around my body while I sit next to Roam who's still asleep.

Author's POV As Eden and Nathan strolled through the corridors, the murmur of student chatter and the clinking of utensils on plates grew louder, signaling their approach to the cafeteria. Nathan's emerald eyes narrowed slightly as he asked, "So tell me, what do you think about Abigail as a vampire?" Eden's piercing blue eyes sparkled with amusement as he replied, "I think she looks great as a vampire." His chiseled features broke into a smooth smile, but Nathan's angular face remained skeptical.