Breaking Dawn (Twilight, #4)

by Stephenie Meyer

I want you, and I want you forever. One lifetime is simply not enough for me.”

Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.

From that first little touch, the whole world had shifted. Where before there was just one thing I could not live without, now there were two. There was no division—my love was not split between them now; it wasn’t like that. It was more like my heart had grown, swollen up to twice its size in that moment.

I wanted him like I wanted air to breathe. Not a choice—a necessity.