tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42464065170633659302024-03-28T02:14:01.231-07:00Read Twilight Saga Onlinehttp://readtwilightsagaonline.blogspot.com/Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.comBlogger203125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-29527330784581454382013-03-29T21:40:00.000-07:002013-03-29T23:22:14.151-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer
The Host By Stephanie Meyer
Contents
Prologue: Inserted
Chapter 1: Remembered
Chapter 2: Overheard
Chapter 3: Resisted
Chapter 4: Dreamed
Chapter 5: Uncomforted
Chapter 6: Followed
Chapter 7: Confronted
Chapter 8: Loved
Chapter 9: Discovered
Chapter 10: Turned
Chapter 11: Dehydrated
Chapter 12: Failed
Chapter 13: Sentenced
Chapter 14: Disputed
Chapter 15: Guarded
Chapter 16: Assigned
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-26505208928358819482012-08-07T16:47:00.000-07:002013-03-28T22:14:34.526-07:00Twilight - Midnight Sun
Twilight - MIDNIGHT SUN
By
Stephanie Meyer
Contents
Twilight - Midnight Sun - Chapter 1. First Sight
This was the time of day when I wished I were able to sleep.
High school.Or was purgatory the right word? If there was any way to atone for my sins, this ought to count toward the tally in some measure. The tedium was not something I grew used to; every day seemed more
impossibly Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com78tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-29056016610292943272012-07-21T21:08:00.000-07:002013-03-28T22:12:49.151-07:00Twilight - New Moon
TWILIGHT NEW MOON
BY
Stephanie Meyer
Contents
Twilight - New Moon Chapter 1. PARTY
I WAS NINETY-NINE POINT NINE PERCENT SURE I WAS dreaming. The reasons I was so certain were that, first, I was standing in a bright shaft of sunlight—the kind of blinding clear sun that never shone on my drizzly new hometown in Forks, Washington
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Twilight Eclipse
By
Stephenie Meyer
Contents
Twilight - Eclipse Chapter 1. ULTIMATUM
Bella, I don’t know why you’re making Charlie carry notes to Billy like we’re in second grade — if I wanted to talk to you I would answer the You made the choice here, okay? You can’t have it both ways when What part of ‘mortal enemies’ is too complicated for you to Look...
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Twilight - BREAKING DAWN
By
Stephanie Meyer
Contents
Twilight - Breaking Dawn Chapter 1. ENGAGED
No one is staring at you, I promised myself. No one is staring at you. No one is staring at you. But, because I couldn’t lie convincingly even to myself, I had to check. As I sat waiting for one of the three traffic lights in town to turn green, I peeked to the right—
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-5548621263932067432012-07-19T17:24:00.000-07:002013-03-28T22:08:55.842-07:00The Twilight Saga Book 1
Twilight
By
Stephanie Meyer
Contents
Twilight Chapter 1. FIRST SIGHT
My mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down. It was seventy-five degrees in Phoenix, the sky a perfect, cloudless blue. I was wearing my favorite shirt — sleeveless, white eyelet lace; I was wearing it as a farewell gesture.Keep Reading...»
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The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 3: Resisted
She won't recognize the new name,” the Healer murmured.
A new sensation distracted me. Something pleasant, a change in the air as the Seeker stood at
my side. A scent, I realized. Something different than the sterile, odorless room. Perfume, my
new mind told me. Floral, lush…
“Can you hear me?” the Seeker asked, interrupting my analysis. “Are Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-76248243367856142762011-11-04T16:05:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:23:32.637-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - PROLOGUE: Inserted
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - PROLOGUE: Inserted
The Healer's name was Fords Deep Waters.
Because he was a soul, by nature he was all things good: compassionate, patient, honest,
virtuous, and full of love. Anxiety was an unusual emotion for Fords Deep Waters.
Irritation was even rarer. However, because Fords Deep Waters lived inside a human body,
irritation was sometimes inescapable.
As theAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-36754057556374777222011-11-04T15:35:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:24:32.663-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 7: Confronted
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 7: Confronted
Yes, Faces Sunward?” I asked, grateful to the raised hand for interrupting my lecture. I did not
feel as comfortable behind the lectern as I usually did. My biggest strength, my only real
credential–for my host body had had little in the way of a formal education, on the run since her
early adolescence–was the personal experience I usually Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-35290510996608170782011-11-04T15:31:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:25:01.507-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 1: Remembered
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 1: Remembered
I knew it would begin with the end, and the end would look like death to these eyes. I had been
warned.
Not these eyes.My eyes. Mine. This was me now.
The language I found myself using was odd, but it made sense. Choppy, boxy, blind, and linear.
Impossibly crippled in comparison to many I'd used, yet still it managed to find fluidity and
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-50594655548768187402011-11-04T15:28:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:51:49.612-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 2: Overheard
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 2: Overheard
The voices were soft and close and, though I was only now aware of them, apparently in the
middle of a murmured conversation.
“I'm afraid it's too much for her,” one said. The voice was soft but deep, male. “Too much for
anyone. Such violence!” The tone spoke of revulsion.
“She screamed only once,” said a higher, reedy, female voice, pointingAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-32542192467895556592011-11-04T15:18:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:31:49.317-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 4: Dreamed
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 4: Dreamed
It is too dark to be so hot, or maybe too hot to be so dark. One of the two is out of place.
I crouch in the darkness behind the weak protection of a scrubby creosote bush, sweating out
all the water left in my body. It's been fifteen minutes since the car left the garage. No lights
have come on. The arcadia door is open two inches, letting the Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-17638164499141344862011-11-04T15:13:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:31:57.038-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 5: Uncomforted
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 5: Uncomforted
Hello there, Wanderer! Won't you take a seat and make yourself at home?”
I hesitated on the threshold of the Comforter's office, one foot in and one foot out.
She smiled, just a tiny movement at the corners of her mouth. It was much easier to read facial
expressions now; the little muscle twitches and shifts had become familiar through Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-39319907899680593932011-11-04T15:07:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:32:10.424-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 6: Followed
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 6: Followed
The light was finally fading outside the windows. The day, hot for March, had lingered on and
on, as if reluctant to end and set me free.
I sniffled and twisted the wet handkerchief into another knot. “Kathy, you must have other
obligations. Curt will be wondering where you are.”
“He'll understand.”
“I can't stay here forever. And we're no Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-13030065517861607042011-11-04T15:01:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:32:20.982-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 8: Loved
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 8: Loved
You're afraid to fly?” The Seeker's voice was full of disbelief edging toward mockery. “You've
traveled through deep space eight times and you're afraid to take a shuttle to Tucson, Arizona?”
“First of all, I'm not afraid. Second, when I traveled through deep space I wasn't exactly aware
of where I was, what with being stored in a hibernation Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-463831683165198482011-11-04T14:55:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:35:32.045-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 9: Discovered
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 9: Discovered
I drove quickly through the I-10 junction as the sun fell behind me. I didn't see much besides the
white and yellow lines on the pavement, and the occasional big green sign pointing me farther
east. I was in a hurry now.
I wasn't sure exactly what I was in a hurryfor, though. To be out of this, I supposed. Out of
pain, out of sadness, Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-2699410526113298252011-11-04T14:48:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:35:46.671-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 10: Turned
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 10: Turned
The electric bell rang, announcing another visitor to the convenience store. I started guiltily and
ducked my head behind the shelf of goods we were examining.
Stop acting like a criminal,Melanie advised.
I'm not acting,I replied tersely.
The palms of my hands felt cold under a thin sheen of sweat, though the small room was quite
hot. The Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-3628486059316090352011-11-04T14:39:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:36:42.442-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 11: Dehydrated
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 11: Dehydrated
Okay! You were right, you were right!” I said the words out loud. There was no one around to
hear me.
Melanie wasn'tsaying “I told you so.” Not in so many words. But I could feel the accusation in
her silence.
I was still unwilling to leave the car, though it was useless to me now. When the gas ran out, I
had let it roll forward with Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-67208017779660318692011-11-04T14:35:00.000-07:002013-03-29T23:44:00.378-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 12: Failed
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 12: Failed
It's impossible! You've got it wrong! Out of order! That can't be it!”
I stared into the distance, sick with disbelief that was turning quickly to horror.
Yesterday morning I'd eaten the last mangled Twinkie for breakfast. Yesterday afternoon I'd
found the double peak and turned east again. Melanie had given me what she promised was the
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-12933560070786630182011-11-04T14:29:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:37:02.175-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 13: Sentenced
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 13: Sentenced
Are they here?” We choked out the words–they burst from us like the water in our lungs had,
expelled. After water, this question was all that mattered. “Did they make it?”
Uncle Jeb's face was impossible to read in the darkness. “Who?” he asked.
“Jamie, Jared!” Our whisper burned like a shout. “Jared was with Jamie. Our brother! Are Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-89290378132249125102011-11-04T14:25:00.000-07:002013-03-29T23:45:37.512-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 14: Disputed
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 14: Disputed
It was too much for both of us, seeing him here, now, after already accepting that we'd never
see him again, after believing that we'd lost him forever. It froze me solid, made me unable to
react. I wanted to look at Uncle Jeb, to understand his heartbreaking answer in the desert, but I
couldn't move my eyes. I stared at Jared's face, Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-2005214479758844242011-11-04T14:19:00.000-07:002014-09-01T17:38:40.650-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 15: Guarded
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 15: Guarded
When I came to, there was no disorientation. I knew exactly where I was, roughly speaking,
and I kept my eyes closed and my breathing even. I tried to learn as much as I could about my
exact situation without giving away the fact that I was conscious again.
I was hungry. My stomach knotted and clenched and made angry noises. I Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-86739698848595788082011-11-04T14:15:00.000-07:002013-03-29T23:46:58.737-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 16: Assigned
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 16: Assigned
The ledge of the rock exit was worn down, but it scraped my palms and shins as I scrambled
through it. It hurt, stiff as I was, to wrench myself erect, and my breath caught. My head swam
as the blood flowed downward.
I looked for only one thing–where Jared was, so that I could put myself between him and his
attackers.
They all Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4246406517063365930.post-51688859705576249792011-11-04T14:11:00.000-07:002013-03-29T23:48:12.636-07:00The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 17: Visited
The Host By Stephanie Meyer - CHAPTER 17: Visited
The heat hit me first–like a wall of steam, the moist, thick air rolled over me and dewed on my
skin. My mouth opened automatically as I tried to pull a breath from the abruptly denser air. The
smell was stronger than before–that same metallic tang that clung in my throat and flavored the
water here.
The murmuring babble of bass and Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09670704597582102557noreply@blogger.com0