I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked on my skin and pleasure radiated through me. “I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
There are millions of people who think that romance isn't real writing. But the only person who can make you real, make your books… — Sylvia Day Copy Share
“Eva," she said exasperated. "You should've established a personal style by now-and it shouldn't be sweats!" Monica, Eva Tramell's mother, in "Reflected in You” — Sylvia Day Copy Share
Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young? — Sylvia Day Copy Share
“I don't know what the fuck you think you're doing, ace, but this Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde shit ain't cutting it with me.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share
I love digital books. And I actually started digital-first publishing back in 2005. — Sylvia Day Copy Share
“You're the greatest risk I've ever taken. And the greatest reward. -- Gideon to Eva” — Sylvia Day Copy Share
Until you, I didn't consider my past as an issue. Yes, it affected certain ways I did things, but everything had its place and… — Sylvia Day Copy Share
There was always something hidden. Lying in wait to spring up and ruin everything. — Sylvia Day Copy Share
Doctor." Gideon set one ankle on the opposite knee and settled back, creating a picture of unyielding decisiveness. "The only way I'm keeping my… — Sylvia Day Copy Share
“there were indeed some shades of pleasure that could be colored only by another hand” — Sylvia Day Copy Share
