Twilight Books Quotes Novels & Stories

New York Times columnist Ross Douthat wrote recently: "We are beasts with self-consciousness, predators with ethics, mortal creatures who yearn for immortality." Exactly. Maybe that's why vampires aren't really a fad. Because — except for that all-but-immortal thing — they really are us. Margot Adler's Vampire Book List 1-4. The Twilight Saga BY STEPHENIE MEYER The four books — Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse and Breaking Dawn — have sold millions around the world. I confess I enjoyed them all. Not everyone likes these "sparkling vampires," but they definitely fit into my reluctant-vampire thesis. The Cullen family is lovely, including the doctor, his wife, the handsome Edward, two other kids an

We finally entered the bookstore and I let go of his arm. “A-ahm, I don’t want to huddle there” I answered sparingly. A book caught my attention and I was amazed that they are selling this book. “Gosh! My favorite series!” I get the Twilight book. Gio followed me and observed the book as well. “I’ve already watched it” He bragged. I narrowed an eye at him. “Book version is still the best. The feels and emotions are there when you’re reading it” I answered. “But the movie adaptations are easy to understand since you don’t need to use your imagination anymore,” He said frankly.

With each spoonful of the creamy dessert, Adrian and I reveled in the familiar taste, feeling the warmth of contentment and satisfaction spread through our bodies. This entire night has been perfect, Adrian. Thank you for always making me feel loved and cherished.” “I’m the lucky one, Alex. You have enriched my life in ways I never thought possible. My love.” We clink their spoons together and laugh like teenagers, symbolizing our enduring bond and the many more celebrations to come. As we take our leave, Adrian whispers in my ear. “I can’t wait to take that dress off you." I smile and say nothing.

I jumped up and took several steps back just as she fully shifted. Her beast growled at me and made a dash straight for me, but before she ever made it to me a long siphon came from the side landing right in the side of her neck. I looked to the side to see Ambrosia stalking towards us. I looked at the beast that was now laying lifeless on the ground. "You owe me a dinner date." Ambrosia said walking by me. "I owe you more than that." I replied just as she pulled the siphon from Justines neck. "Let me see your face. How bad is it?" Ambrosia said standing in front of me. I swatted her hands away, "I'm fine. Probably just broken but it will heal." I replied. ''The infamous vampire queen. How i

Niamh, drawing from her knowledge of ancient texts, remarked, "There are legends of a time when neither day nor night reigned, where creation and dissolution danced in harmony." Elysia, inspired by the collective insights of her companions and feeling a deep, intuitive pull, voiced her realization, "It's twilight! The moment between day and night, where light and dark merge. It represents balance, transition, and harmony." Aeliana's ever-shifting form seemed to solidify for a moment, a smile playing on her ethereal lips. "Correct, Elysia. Twilight is the embodiment of balance, the bridge between dichotomies. It's where possibilities are endless, and realities converge."

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

She quickly pulled out the book from the shelf. Under its title was a written quotation that said, "A book for witches." Even though she knew herself that she didn't have witch blood, she still decided to give it a try. Nowo quickly went down so that she could start reading it.

“Let me see.” The Phoenix Queen sat beside her, reading over her shoulder with her usual calm, her fingertips glowing with subtle gold light. “There’s something here… see this?” She pointed to a swirling sigil tucked into the margin of one page. “It’s a reference to the Flame and the Wild. The same words that appeared in Serenya’s prophecy.” Tora glanced up. “Two children. Flame and Wild. Twins. Sound familiar?” Jax groaned. “Can we stop predicting doom for our kids for like… one week?”

Recognition slammed into me. I had seen this before. Not in my waking life. But in my dreams. The book called to me, its energy crackling beneath my fingertips as I turned the first page. A single passage was written there, in a language I shouldn’t have understood— But somehow, I did. “She who walks between light and shadow shall awaken the storm.” The words burned themselves into my mind, into my soul. Luca’s voice was tight. “What does it say?” I turned to him, my hands trembling.

I pushed all the old books in annoyance. There was a vase just beside it which I broke. I scattered everything still having no satisfaction. Coming down on my feet, I cried in disgust and so much pain. I began hitting the floor with anger. It was then I noticed something on the ground. A particular book stood out from others on the floor. It laid opened and there were words carved on it: “A wolf with powers never forgets his abilities.” Then there was another one. “And when darkness entails, I will lift you up.”