“I knew I was high maintenance and he was obviously going to be the same” — Sylvia Day Angst Copy Share Image
My heroines, more often than not, are the ones who are troubled and resistant. — Sylvia Day Heroines Copy Share Image
As for discipline and rules, I confess, I've never been good with either. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Very Kalinda Sharma,” I said. “He’s going to be scrambling to hold on to you.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“You're so brave, Eva. So strong and honest. You're a miracle. My miracle.” — Sylvia Day Courage Copy Share Image
'Scandal' is great because it's intriguing and sexy, and it has a lot of play with secondary characters in situations, lots of… — Sylvia Day Drama Copy Share Image
“Is he daft?" Bond queried. "His brain is so advanced, it stumbles over mediocrity.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“What's your definition of dating? Lengthy social time spent with a woman during which we're not actively fucking” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Writers are not celebrities, so you don't expect to walk down the street and hear, 'Oh my God, there's Sylvia Day.' You… — Sylvia Day Anonymous Copy Share Image
There was something sweet in watching him pull himself back together, restoring the façade he wore for the world while I knew… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
B.O.B. and I have a longtime understanding - when we're done with each other, we know exactly which one of us has… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I'm still not sure I didn't hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones. — Sylvia Day Communication Copy Share Image
The 'Crossfire' demographic is all-encompassing. Age, gender, religion, culture... it doesn't matter. — Sylvia Day Age 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 Cry 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… — Sylvia Day Boys Copy Share Image
“Sex that's planned like a business transaction is a turnoff for me… Listen to yourself. Why even call it a fuck? Why… — Sylvia Day Business Copy Share Image
“Must've been some lay for her to be so bent out of shape over it." "I couldn't say," he muttered. "I don't… — Sylvia Day Drunk Copy Share Image
“You and me on a deserted tropical island where you’d be perpetually naked and I could slide into you at any moment.… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“I love you, Maria. More than my life.” His smile was bittersweet. “Today I believed I loved you as much as I… — Sylvia Day Life Copy Share Image
The '50 Shades' series is a Cinderella story, where the characters seemingly have no flaws. The 'Crossfire' series is very different in… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“I won’t lie. I want to beat the hell out of any man who’s had you—you’d be smart to keep them the… — Sylvia Day Jealousy Copy Share Image
“Cracking his knuckles, Cary dramatically prepared to open his fortune cookie. “Let’s see. Will I be rich? Famous? About to meet Mr.… — Sylvia Day Fortune Copy Share Image
“It's not the right word, Eva," he pressed on stubbornly, his lips at my ear. "That's why I haven't said it. It's… — Sylvia Day Confessions Copy Share Image
“If you think,” he began, “that being sober and working steadily broke my bullshit meter, now you know better. I knew you… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“— Durante toda la noche estuvo así y, por fin, nos fuimos a casa. Yo llegué a pensar que no iba a… — Sylvia Day Amor Copy Share Image
“I don’t think you do. This” –he gestured impatiently at himself– “is just a fucking shell. You’re what drives me, Eva. Can… — Sylvia Day Heart and soul Copy Share Image
“Gideon: We've established some talking points: we have an intense sexual attraction and neither of us wants to date. So what do… — Sylvia Day Erotica Copy Share Image
“Jasper’s boot tapped against the side of her foot. She met his gaze with raised brows. Look at me, he mouthed with… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“The kiss he gave her was fierce and passionate, relaying so much more than lust and desire. She clung to him, soaking… — Sylvia Day Passionate Copy Share Image