Vos 20 moments préférés [Spoilers Breaking Dawn]

Doddy, je ne vois pas comment tu peux nous prêter de telles intentions

Anne a raison, nous voulons simplement rendre justice à la saga avec un classement digne de ce nom!

Mouais... mon classement vous a fait rechuter dans votre Cullenite aiguë si vous voulez mon avis !

Sérieusement, je refuse d'être la seule à avoir posté son classement. Je ne suis pas la seule twilighteuse du forum donc au boulot !!!

Il y a certaines qui n'ont pas encore lu BD.. ( ra le bol d'attendre que ce livre arrive ) on va pas faire un classement partiel tout de même ! Et on s'est déjà fait suffisemment spoiler comme ça... De toutes manières le tien aussi c'est un provisoire : on parie combien que quand MS sera paru en français la scène de la clairière version Edward en fera partie ?

She's got a point you know

On n'allait pas attendre que SMeyer se décide à écrire la suite de MS pour faire ce classement tout de même !

Mais non Doddy, je sais bien Du coup et pour prouver ma bonne fois, j'ai un peu commencé à rassembler mes "Instants Twilight" comme je les appelle
Pour le moment, j'ai fait le tour du premier tome, mais j'ai encore un ou deux passages à relire avant de passer à New Moon.

Doddy a écrit:

On n'allait pas attendre que SMeyer se décide à écrire la suite de MS pour faire ce classement tout de même !

Qui plus est, attendre la traduction française comme le suggère Solveij ce serait vraiment un très long délai avant de pouvoir faire le classement.

Moi je suis torturée : je suis occupée de faire mon classement : c'est normal si j'en ai déjà 20 rien que pour Twilight ?

je sais pas pourquoi j'ai mis "sorti en français" en fait je voulais dire "en entier " mais maintenant je peux plus l'éditer... Enfin on est d'accord, quoi. Il fallait s'y mettre dè maintenant, on aurait pas pu attendre

@Resmiranda : oui oui c'est normal, ne t'inquiètes pas.

@Solveij : normalement tu peux éditer tes posts à tout moment via le bouton "éditer" en haut à droite de tous tes messages.

Bon, ça fait des jours que je me torture pour faire le tri de tout les instants que j'ai relevés au fil de ma relecture de la saga. J'ai beaucoup hésité, beaucoup changé, et encore maintenant, je ne suis pas totalement certaine de mon classement, mais si je ne le poste pas maintenant, je ne le posterais jamais! Par conséquent, voici le classement de mes 20 moments favoris de la saga (enfin à ce jour )

20) Edward raconte à Bella qu’il la regarde souvent dormir [Twilight]

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“You miss your mother,” he whispered. “You worry about her. And when it rains, the sound makes you restless. You used to talk about home a lot, but it’s less often now. Once you said: “It’s too green”.
He laughed softly, hoping, I could see not to offend me further.
“Anything else?” I demanded.
He knew what I was getting at.
“You did say my name,” he admitted.
I sighed in defeat. “A lot?”
“How much do you mean by ‘a lot’ exactly?”
“Oh no!” I hung my head.
He pulled me against his chest, softly, naturally. “Don’t be self conscious,” he whispered in my ear. “If I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I’m not ashamed of it.”

19) Leçon de moto avec Jacob, deuxième hallucination [New Moon]

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As I began to loosen my grip, I was shocked to be interrupted by a voice that did not belong to the boy standing next to me.
“This is reckless and childish and idiotic, Bella” the velvet voice fumed.
“Oh!” I gasped, and my hand fell off the clutch.
The bike bucked under me, yanking me forward and then collapsing to the ground half on top of me. The growling engine choked to a stop.
“Bella?” Jacob jerked the heavy bike off with ease. « Are you hurt? »
But I wasn’t listening.
«I told you so, » the perfect voice murmured, crystal clear. […]
“Do you want to kill yourself, then? Is that what this is about?” the other voice spoke again, his tone severe.
I smiled tightly – it was still working – and ignored the questions. Jacob wasn’t going to let anything serious happen to me.
“Go home to Charlie,” the voice ordered. The sheer beauty of it amazed me. I couldn’t allow my memory to lose it, no matter the price.
“Ease off slowly,” Jacob encouraged me.
“I will,” I said. It bothered me a bit when I realized I was answering both of them. The voice in my head growled against the roar of the motorcycle.

18) Edward marchande la transformation de Bella [New Moon]

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« If you could have anything in the world, anything at all, what would it be?” I could feel the scepticism in my eyes.
“You.”
He shook his head impatiently.
“Something you don’t already have.”
I wasn’t sure where he was trying to lead me, so I thought carefully before I answered. I came up with something that was both true, and also probably impossible.
“I would want … Carlisle not to have to do it. I would want you to change me.” […]
“All right. Forget time limits. If you want me to be the one – then you’ll just have to meet one condition.”
“Condition?” My voice went flat. « What condition ? »
His eyes were cautious – he spoke slowly.
« Marry me first. »
I stared at him, waiting ...
« Okay. What’s the punch line? »
He sighed. « You’re wounding my ego Bella. I just proposed to you and you think it’s a joke.”
“Edward, please be serious.”
“I am one hundred percent serious.” He gazed at me with no hint of humour in his face.

17) Jacob embrasse Bella, Bella le frappe et se casse la main. Sur le chemin du retour, il tente encore de la convaincre de le choisir [Eclipse]

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« Jacob. » I stared into his dark eyes, trying to make him take me seriously, « I love him, Jacob. He’s my whole life.”
“You love me, too,” he reminded me. He held up his hand when I started to protest. “Not the same way, I know. But he’s not your whole life either. Not anymore. Maybe he was once, but he left. And now he’s just going to have to deal with the consequences of that choice – me.”[...]
He slowed the car to a crawl, turning to stare at me with his dark eyes and earnest.
“Just think about how it could be, Bella,” he urged in a soft, eager voice. “You wouldn’t have to change anything for me. You know Charlie would be happy if you picked me. I could protect you just as well as your vampire can – maybe better. And I would make you happy, Bella. There’s so much I could give you that he can’t. I’ll bet he couldn’t even kiss you like that – because he would hurt you. I would never, never hurt you, Bella.”
I held up my injured hand. He sighed.
“That wasn’t my fault. You should have known better. »
« Jacob, I can’t be happy without him. »
“You’ve never tried,” he disagreed. “When he left you, you spent all your energy holding on to him. You could be happy if you let go. You could be happy with me.”

16) Le premier matin après que Edward soit resté toute la nuit avec Bella [Twilight]

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“Okay.” I bounced down the stairs. “I’m decent.”
He was waiting at the foot of the stairs, closer than I’d thought, and I bounded right into him. He steadied me, holding me a careful distance away for a few seconds before suddenly pulling me closer.
“Wrong again,” he murmured in my ear. “You are utterly indecent- no one should look so tempting it’s not fair.” […]
“You…made…me…faint,” I accused him dizzily.
“What am I going to do with you?” He groaned in exasperation. “Yesterday I kiss you, and you attack me! Today you pass out on me!”
I laughed weakly, letting his arms support me while my head spun.
“So much for being good at everything,” he sighed.
“That’s the problem.” I was still dizzy. “You’re too good. Far, far too good. »
« Do you feel sick? » he asked; he’s seen me like this before.
“No – that wasn’t the same kind of fainting at all. I don’t know what happened.” I shook my head apologetically. “I think I forgot to breathe.”

15) Bella traverse la place de Volterra au rythme des 12 coups de midi pour sauver Edward [New Moon]

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The throng jostled around me, spinning me the wrong direction. I was glad the clock was so visible, or I’d never keep my course straight. But both hands on the clock pointed up toward the pitiless sun, and, though I shoved viciously against the crowd, I knew I was too late. I wasn’t halfway across. I wasn’t going to make it. I was stupid and slow and human, and we were all going to die because of it. […] The clock tolled, and he took a large stride toward the light.
“ No!” I screamed. « Edward, look at me! »
He wasn’t listening. He smiled very slightly. He raised his foot to take the step that would put him directly in the path of the sun. I slammed into him so hard that the force would have hurled me to the ground if his arms hadn’t caught me and held me up. It knocked my breath out of me and snapped my head back. His dark eyes opened slowly as the clock tolled again. […] It was very strange, for I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt well. Whole. I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. I was perfect – not healed, but as if there had been no wound in the first place.
“I can’t believe how quick it was. I didn’t feel a thing – they’re very good,” he mused, closing his eyes again and pressing his lips against my hair.

14) Confrontation Edward/ Jacob après l’incident du baiser et de la main cassée [Eclipse]

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«And if you ever kiss her again, I will break your jaw for her, » he promised, his voice still gentle and velvet and deadly.
“What if she wants me to?” Jacob drawled, arrogant.
“Hah!” I snorted.
« If that’s what she wants, then I won’t object. » Edward shrugged, untroubled. “You might want to wait for her to say it, rather than trust your interpretation of body language – but it’s your face.”
Jacob grinned.
“You wish,” I grumbled.
“Yes he does,” Edward murmured.
“Well, if you’re done rummaging through my head,” Jacob said with a thick edge of annoyance, “Why don’t you go take care of her hand?”
“One more thing,” Edward said slowly. “I’ll be fighting for her, too. You should know that. I’m not taking anything for granted, and I’ll be fighting twice as hard as you will.”
“Good,” Jacob growled. “It’s no fun beating someone who forfeits.”
“She’s mine.” Edward’s low voice was suddenly dark, not as composed as before. “I didn’t say I would fight fair.”
“Neither did I.”
“Best of luck.” Jacob nodded.
“Yes, may the best man win.”
“That sounds about right … Pup.”

13) La Fin [Breaking Dawn]

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He looked at me in confusion. As a general rule, I didn’t pull away. Okay, it was more than a general rule. This was a first.
“I want to try something,” I informed him, smiling slightly as his bewildered expression.
I put my hands on both sides of his face and closed my eyes in concentration. […]
“Bella!” Edward whispered in shock. I knew it was working then, so I concentrated even harder, dredging up the specific memories I’d saved for this moment, letting them flood my mind, and hopefully his as well. […] His lips, suddenly fierce against mine, broke my concentration. With a gasp, I lost my grip on the struggling weight I was holding away from myself. It snapped back like stressed elastic, protecting my thoughts once again.
“Oops, lost it!” I sighed.
“I heard you,” he breathed.
“How? How did you do that?”
“Zafrina’s idea. We practiced with it a few times.” He was dazed. He blinked twice and shook his head.
“Now you know,” I said lightly, and shrugged. “No one’s ever loved anyone as much as I love you.”
“You’re almost right.” He smiled, his eyes still a little wider than usual. “I know of just one exception.”
“Liar.”
He started to kiss me again, but then stopped abruptly. “Can you do it again?” he wondered.
I grimaced. “It’s very difficult.”
He waited, his expression eager.
“I can’t keep it up if I’m even the slightest bit distracted,” I warned him.
“I’ll be good,” he promised.
I pursed my lips, my eyes narrowing. Then I smiled.
I pressed my hands to his face again, hefted the shield right out of my mind, and then started in where I’d left off – with the crystal-clear memory of the first night of my new life… lingering on the details.
I laughed breathlessly when his urgent kiss interrupted my efforts again.
“Damn it,” he growled, kissing hungrily the edge of my jaw.
“We have plenty of time to work on it,” I reminded him.
“Forever and forever and forever,” he murmured.
“That sounds exactly right to me.”
And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.

12) Les Volturi s’avouent vaincus et battent en retraite [Breaking Dawn]

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Aro nodded his expression solemn. And then he turned back to his guard with a warm smile.
“Dear ones,” he called. “We do not fight today.”
The guard nodded in unison and straightened out of their ready positions. […] Aro held his hands out to us, almost apologetic. […]
“I’m so glad this could be resolved without violence,” he said sweetly. “My friend, Carlisle – how pleased I am to call you friend again! I hope there are no hard feelings. I know you understand the strict burden that our duty places on our shoulders.”
“Leave in peace, Aro,” Carlisle said stiffly. “Please remember that we still have our anonymity to protect here, and keep your guard from hunting in this region.”
“Of course, Carlisle,” Aro assured him. “I am sorry to earn your disapproval, my dear friend. Perhaps, in time, you will forgive me.”
“Perhaps, in time, if you prove a friend to us again.”
Aro bowed his head, the picture of remorse, and drifted backward for a moment before he turned around. We watched in silence as the last four Volturi disappeared into the trees.
It was very quiet. I did not drop my shield.
“Is it really over?” I whispered to Edward. His smile was huge.
“Yes. They’ve given up. Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger.” He chuckled.
Alice laughed with him. “Seriously people. They’re not coming back. Everybody can relax now.”

11) Bella comprend qu’elle a trouvé sa place dans le monde [Breaking Dawn]

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It was a strange feeling – not surprising, I supposed, since everything felt strange now – this being a natural at something. As a human, I’d never been best at anything. I was okay at dealing with Renée, but probably lots of people could have done better; Phil seemed to be holding his own. I was a good student, but never the top of the class. Obviously, I could be counted out of anything athletic. Not artistic or musical, nor particular talents to brag of. Nobody ever gave away a trophy for reading books. After eighteen years of mediocrity, I was pretty used to being average. I realized now that I’d long ago given up any aspirations of shining at anything. I just did the best with what I had, never quite fitting into my world. So this was really different. I was amazing now – to them and to myself. It was like I had been born to be a vampire. The idea made me want to laugh, but it also made me want to sing. I had found my true place in the world, the place I fit, the place I shined.

10) Edward tente de convaincre Bella de le laisser la porter pour traverser la foret [Twilight]

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He placed his hands against the Jeep on either side of my head and leaned forward, forcing me to press back against the door. He leaned in even closer, his face inches from mine. I had no room to escape.
“Now,” he breathed, and just his smell disturbed my thought process, “what exactly are you worrying about?”
“Well, um, hitting a tree –“I gulped “– and dying. And then getting sick.”
He fought back a smile. Then he bent his head down and touched his cool lips softly to the hollow at the base of my throat.
“Are you still worried now?” he murmured against my skin.
“Yes.” I struggled to concentrate. “About hitting trees and getting sick.”
His nose drew a line up the skin of my throat to the point of my chin. His cold breath tickled my skin.
“And now?” his lips whispered against my jaw.
“Trees,” I gasped. “Motion sickness.”
He lifted his face to kiss my eyelids. “Bella, you don’t really think I would hit a tree, do you?”
“No but I might.” There was no confidence in my voice. He smelled an easy victory.
He kissed slowly down my cheek, stopping just at the corner of my mouth.
“Would I let a tree hurt you?” His lips barely brushed against my trembling lower lips.
“No,” I breathed. I knew there was a second part to my brilliant defence, but I couldn’t quite call it back.
“You see,” he said, his lips moving against mine. “There’s nothing to be afraid of, is there?”
“No,” I sighed, giving up.

Deuxième partie:

9) La scène de la prairie [Twilight]

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« I don’t scare you? » he asked playfully, but I could hear the real curiosity in his soft voice.
“No more than usual.” He smiled wider; his teeth flashed in the sun.
I inched closer, stretched out my whole hand now to trace the contours of his forearm with my fingertips. I saw that my fingers trembled, and knew it wouldn’t escape his notice.
“Do you mind?” I asked, for he had closed his eyes again.
“No,” he said without opening his eyes. “You can’t imagine how that feels.” He sighed.
I lightly trailed my hand over the perfect muscles of his arm. Followed the faint pattern of his bluish veins inside the crease at his elbow. With my other hand, I reached to turn his hand over. Realizing what I wished, he flipped his palm up in one of that blindingly fast, disconcerting movement of his. It startled me; my fingers froze on his arm for a brief second.
“Sorry,” he murmured. I looked up in time to see his golden eyes close again. “It’s too easy to be myself with you.”

8) Le mariage [Breaking Dawn]

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All I really saw was Edward’s face; it filled my vision and overwhelmed my mind. His eyes were a buttery, burning gold; his perfect face was almost severe with the depth of his emotion. And then, as he met my awed gaze, he broke into a breathtaking smile of exultation. Suddenly, it was only the pressure of Charlie’s hand on mine that kept me from sprinting headlong down the aisle. The march was too slow as I struggled to pace my steps to its rhythm. Mercifully, the aisle was very short. And then, at last, at last, I was there. Edward held out his hand. Charlie took my hand and, in a symbol as old as the world, placed it in Edward’s. I touched the cool miracle of his skin, and I was home. Our vows were the simple, traditional words that had been spoken a million times, though never by a couple quite like us. We’d asked Mr Weber to make only one small change. He obligingly traded the line “till death do us part” for the more appropriate “as long as we both shall live.” In that moment, as the minister said his part, my world, which had been upside down for so long now, seemed to settle into its proper position. I saw just how silly I’d been for fearing this – as if it were an unwanted birthday gift or an embarrassing exhibition, like the prom. I looked into Edward’s shining, triumphant eyes and knew that I was winning, too. Because nothing else mattered but that I could stay with him. I didn’t realize I was crying until it was time to say the binding words.
‘I do,’ I managed to choke out in a nearly unintelligible whisper, blinking my eyes clear so I could see his face.
When it was his turn to speak, the words rang clear and victorious.
‘I do,’ he vowed.”

7) Bella expose ses theories sur ce qui peut expliquer qui est réellement Edward [Twilight]

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“Just one theory- I won’t laugh.”
“Yes, you will.” I was positive about that. He looked down, and the glanced up at me through his long black lashes, his ochre eyes scorching.
“Please?” he breathed, leaning toward me.
I blinked, my mind going blank. Holy crow, how did he do that?
“Er, what?” I asked, dazed.
“Please tell me just one little theory.” His eyes still smouldered at me.
“Um, well, bitten by a radioactive spider?” Was he a hypnotist too? Or was I just a hopeless pushover?
“That’s not very creative,” he scoffed.
“I’m sorry, that’s all I’ve got,” I said, miffed.
“You’re not even close,” he teased.
“No spiders?”
“Nope.”
“And no radioactivity?”
“None.”
“Dang,” I sighed.
“Kryptonite doesn’t bother me, either,” he chuckled.
“You’re not supposed to laugh, remember?” He struggled to compose his face. “I’ll figure it out eventually,” I warned him.
“I wish you wouldn’t try.” He was serious again.
“Because…?”
“What if I’m not a superhero? What if I’m the bad guy?”

6) Un invité de dernière minute [Breaking Dawn].

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“Thank you,” Edward said to the darkness. “This is very … kind of you.”
“Kind is my middle name,” a husky familiar voice answered from the black night. “Can I cut in?”
My hand flew to my throat, and if Edward hadn’t been holding me I would have collapsed.
“Jacob!” I choked as soon as I could breathe. “Jacob!”
“Hey there, Bells.” I stumbled toward the sound of his voice.
Edward kept his grip under my elbow until another set of strong hands caught me in the darkness. The heat from Jacob’s skin burned right through the thin satin dress as he pulled me close. He made no effort to dance; he just hugged me while I buried my face in his chest. He leaned down to press his cheek to the top of my head.
“Rosalie won’t forgive me if she doesn’t get her official turn on the dance floor,” Edward murmured, and I knew he was leaving us, giving me a gift of his own – this moment with Jacob. […]
“You’re not supposed to be the one crying Bella.”
“Everyone cries at weddings,” I said thickly.
“This is what you want, right?”
“Right.”
“Then smile.” I tried. He laughed at my grimace.
“I’m going to remember you like this. Pretend that …”
“That what? That I died?”
He clenched his teeth. He was struggling with himself – with his decision to make his presence here a gift and not a judgement. I could guess what he wanted to say.
“No,” he finally answered. “But I’ll see you this way in my head. Pink cheeks. Heartbeat. Two left feet. All of that.” I deliberately stomped on his foot as hard as I could. He smiled. “That’s my girl.”

5) Jake se sépare du reste de la meute et devient l’Alpha, pour protéger les Cullens [ Breaking Dawn]

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So what if Sam was wrong now? There was nothing anyone could do. No one could dispute his decision. Except. And there it was – a thought I’d never wanted to have. But now, with my legs all tied up in strings, I recognized the exception with relief – more than relief, with a fierce joy. No one could dispute the Alpha’s decision – except for me. I hadn’t earned anything. But there were things that had been born in me, things that I’d left unclaimed. I’d never wanted to lead the pack. I didn’t want to do it now. I didn’t want the responsibility for all our fates resting on my shoulders. Sam was better at that than I would ever be. But he was wrong tonight. And I had not been born to kneel to him. The bonds fell off my body the second that I embraced my birthright. I could feel it gathering in me, both a freedom and also a strange, hollow power. Hollow because an Alpha’s power came from his pack, and I had no pack. For a second, loneliness overwhelmed me. […]
“Jacob, what have you done?”
« I won’t follow you Sam. Not for something so wrong. » He stared at me, stunned.
"You would … you would choose your enemies over your family?"
“They aren’t” – I shook my head, clearing it – “they aren’t our enemies. They have never been. Until I really thought about destroying them, thought it through, I didn’t see that.”
“This isn’t about them,” He snarled at me. “This is about Bella. She has never been the one for you, she has never chosen you, but you continue to destroy your life for her!” […]
“Do you belong to a coven now Jacob?” I flinched.
« I don’t know Sam. But I do know this... » He shrunk back as he felt the weight of the Alpha in my tone. It affected him more than this touched me. Because I had been born to lead him. “I will stand between you and the Cullens. I won’t just watch while the pack kills innocent…” it was hard to apply that word to vampires, but it was true “…people. The pack is better than that. Lead them in the right direction, Sam.” I turned my back on him, and a chorus of howls tore into the air around me.

4) Les adieux de Jacob et Bella [Eclipse]

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“He’s not playing any game, Jake.” I said quietly.
“You bet he is. He’s playing every bit as hard as I am, only he knows what he’s doing and I don’t. Don’t blame me because he’s a better manipulator than I am – I haven’t been around long enough to learn all his tricks.” […]
“Is it? Is it really better than if I was still in the dark?”
“Don’t you think you ought to know how you feel – just so that it doesn’t take you by surprise someday when it’s too late and you’re a married vampire?”
I shook my head.
“No – I didn’t mean better for me. I meant better for you. Does it make things better or worse for you, having me know that I’m in love with you? When it doesn’t make a difference either way. Would it have been better, easier for you, if I never clued in?”
He took my question as seriously as I’d meant it, thinking carefully before he answered.
“Yes, it’s better to have you know,” he finally decided. “If you hadn’t figured it out … I’d have always wondered if your decision would have been different if you had. Now I know. I did everything I could.” […]
“I’ll be your friend, Bella,” he said quietly. “I won’t ask for more than that.”
“I think it’s too late for that, Jake. How can we be friends, when we love each other like this?” […]
He looked back at my face. “I’m not going to cut you in half anymore, Bella.” I understood what he was saying. He was telling me that he loved me the most, that his surrender proved it. I wanted to defend Edward, to tell Jacob how Edward would do the same thing if I wanted, if I would let him. I was the one who wouldn’t renounce my claim there. But there was no point in starting an argument that would only hurt him more. I closed my eyes, willing myself to control the pain. I couldn’t impose that on him. [ …] Two futures, two soul mates … Too much for any one person. And so unfair that I wouldn’t be the only one to pay for it. Jacob’s pain seemed too high a price. Cringing at the thought of that price I wondered if I would have wavered, if I hadn’t lost Edward once. If I didn’t know what it was like to live without him. I wasn’t sure. That knowledge was so deep a part of me, I couldn’t imagine how I would feel without it.
“He’s like a drug for you, Bella.” His voice was still gentle, not at all critical. “I see that you can’t live without him now. It’s too late. But I would have been healthier for you. Not a drug; I would have been the air, the sun.” The corner of my mouth turned up in a wistful half smile.
“I used to think of you that way, you know. Like the sun. My personal sun. You balanced out the clouds nicely for me.”
He sighed. “The clouds I can handle. But I can’t fight with an eclipse.”

3) Nuit précédent le départ pour la clairière. Edward et Bella sont seuls chez les Cullens. La mortalité de Bella est de nouveau remise en question, les conditions sont discutées. La discussion se solde par la demande en mariage d’Edward [Eclipse]

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« Bella, » he murmured, his voice warm and velvet. «Would you please stop trying to take your clothes off? » […] “I wasn’t born yesterday.” He chuckled in my ear. “Out of the two of us, which do you think is more unwilling to give the other what they want? You just promised to marry me before you do any changing, but if I give in tonight, what guarantee do I have that you won’t go running off to Carlisle in the morning? I am – clearly – much less reluctant to give you what you want. Therefore … you first.”
I exhaled with a loud huff.
“I have to marry you first?” I asked in disbelief.
“That’s the deal – take it or leave it. Compromise, remember?” […]
“I thought I was holding my own tonight – for once – and now, all of a sudden…”
“You’re engaged,” he finished.
“Ew! Please don’t say that out loud.” […]
“Do you mind if I do something?” he murmured, his arms tightening around me.
“Anything you want.”
But he let me go and slid away.
“Anything but that,” I complained. He ignored me, taking my hand and pulling me off the bed, too. He stood in front of me, hands on my shoulders, face serious.
“Now, I want to do this right. Please, please, keep in mind that you’ve already agreed to this, and don’t ruin it for me.”
“Oh, no,” I gasped as he slid down onto one knee.
“Be nice,” he muttered. I took a deep breath. “Isabella Swan?” he looked up at me through his impossibly long lashes, his golden eyes soft but, somehow, still scorching. “I promise to love you forever – every single day of forever. Will you marry me?”
There were many things I wanted to say, some of them not nice at all, and others more disgustingly gooey and romantic than he probably dreamed I was capable of. Rather than embarrass myself with either, I whispered, “Yes.”
“Thank you,” he said simply.

2) Bella saute de la falaise et se noie [New Moon]

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« Don’t do this, » he pleaded.
* You wanted me to be human, I reminded him. Well, watch me.*
“Please. For me.”
*But you won’t stay with me any other way.*
“Please.”
It was just a whisper in the blowing rain that tossed my hair and drenched my clothes – making me as wet as if this were my second jump of the day. I rolled up onto the balls of my feet.
“No, Bella!” He was angry now, and the anger was so lovely. I smiled and raised my arms straight out, as if I were going to dive, lifting my face into the rain. But it was too ingrained from years of swimming at the public pool – feet first, first time. I leaned forward, crouching to get more spring … And I flung myself off the cliff. […]I saw him, and I had no will to fight. It was so clear, so much more defined than any memory. My subconscious had stored Edward away in flawless detail, saving him for this final moment. I could see his perfect face as if he were really there; the exact shape of his lips, the line of his jaw, the gold glinting in his furious eyes. He was angry, naturally, that I was giving up. His teeth were clenched, and nostrils flared with rage.
“No! Bella, no!”
My ears were flooded with the freezing water, but his voice was clearer than ever. I ignored his word and I concentrated on the sound of his voice. Why would I fight when I was so happy where I was? […] I’d forgotten what real happiness felt like.
Happiness. It made the whole dying thing pretty bearable.
The current won at that moment. […] Water flooded down my throat, chocking and burning. The iron bar seemed to be dragging me, pulling me away from Edward, deeper into the dark, to the ocean floor.
Goodbye, I love you, was my last thought

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1) La nuit des retrouvailles de Bella et Edward [New Moon]

Citation :

« You’re impossible, » he said, and he laughed once – a hard laugh, frustrated.
« How can I put this so that you’ll believe me? You’re not asleep, and you’re not dead. I’m here and I love you. I have always loved you, and I will always love you. I was thinking of you, seeing your face in my mind, every second that I was away. When I told you that I didn’t want you, it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy.”
I shook my head while the tears continued to ooze from the corners of my eyes.
“You don’t believe me, do you?” He whispered his face paler than his usual pale – I could see that even in the dim light.
“Why can you believe the lie, but not the truth?”
“It never made sense for you to love me,” I explained, my voice breaking twice. “I always knew that.”

Ce ne fut pas chose facile, mais c'est fait

He made me faint... Again...

Ma co-mairesse, tu viens de relancer ma crise de swoon et mon amour intense pour Edward Cullen, tu sais que c'est très vilain ce que tu viens de faire là ??

Oh my... Pourquoi personne n'est comme lui ?

Magnifique top 20 miss (même si je ne suis pas d'accord avec certains moments choisis )


D'autre volontaires ? Allez, ne soyez pas timides !

J'adhère à 100% avec vos classements respectifs, mais en toute honnêteté, je crois bien que je serai absolument incapable d'en faire un moi-même
Un choix trop cornélien, que mon pauvre petit coeur déjà bien amoché par un amoncèlement de swoon serait bien incapable de supporter