“Breathe," he ordered gently. "Once more time. Now, reassure me that's not panic." "Not really. No." "Talk to me, Eva." "I just..." I blurted it out in a rush. "I want you to ask when I can say yes." Tension… — 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
