Now I'm hot and bothered, and wondering why my new neighbor isn't putting the moves on me." "Maybe he doesn't want to… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I have one one type: Eva Lauren Tramell. That’s it.” I rolled my eyes. “Okay. Whatever. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Oh, I’ll fight you,” she promised, her eyes clear of shadows. “That’s the way I roll. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
You didn't see him watching you dance with your dad. His eyes got all shiny. I thought he was going to cry.… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
As he stared back, he altered...as if a shield slid away fro his eyes, revealing a scorching force of will that sucked… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Can I take advantage of you in the limo?” His eyes laughed at me. “By all means, angel mine. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Tell me you love me," I pleaded" "Gideon's eyes met mine. "You know I do" "Imagine if I i ever said the… — 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 Image
“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 Image
Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young? — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“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 Image
I love digital books. And I actually started digital-first publishing back in 2005. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“You're the greatest risk I've ever taken. And the greatest reward. -- Gideon to Eva” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“You're so brave, Eva. So strong and honest. You're a miracle. My miracle.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
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 Image
There was always something hidden. Lying in wait to spring up and ruin everything. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
