Until you, I didn't consider my past as an issue. Yes, it affected certain ways I did things, but everything had its… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I can let you in, Eva. I’m trying. But your first response when I screw up is to run away. You do… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
We were together because we were addicted to each other. I was never as intoxicated as I was when we were happy… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Contentment and happiness didn't exist in my life for more than a few moments at a time, and they were really only… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I’ve always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I’ve seen nothing but you. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Gideon was a force of nature, his magnetic self-possession so powerful it put everyone around him in his shadow. I saw flashes… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
From the moment I first saw him— saw through his stunning and impossibly gorgeous exterior to the dark and dangerous man inside—… — 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
“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
