..nothing in your past can change how I feel about you. And God knows I’m no saint. — Sylvia Day Eva tramell Copy Share Image
“Whatever. I prefer our kind of crazy—we pretty much only screw with ourselves.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“You’re all I want, Eva. There’s no one else. There will never be anyone else.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“I'd kill for you, give up everything I own for you… but I won't give you up.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I can't go long without you either, Eva. You're an addiction...my obsession... — Sylvia Day Addiction Copy Share Image
“No necesito nada más. Me levanto de la cama todas las mañanas y me enfrento al mundo porque tú estás en él” — Sylvia Day Amor Copy Share Image
“Why even call it a fuck? Why not be clear and call it a seminal emission in a preapproved orifice?” — Sylvia Day Sex Copy Share Image
Thanks for the reminder that i have to hit the gym today. I have'nt worked out in days. Unless one counted mattress… — Sylvia Day Exercise Copy Share Image
“You want a sheet-clawing, back-arching, mind-blowing fuck, and I want to pound my cock into you until I’ve come my last drop.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Gideon: "It's time to discuss what it's going to take to get you beneath me." Eva: "A miracle.” — Sylvia Day Crossfire Copy Share Image
“You’ve got five minutes to get your ass up and in the shower, or the shower’s coming to you.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I want you too much. I want you with me, in my life, in my bed. If i can have that, nothing… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Every writer follows a theme, and mine is survival. If you can't figure out what a writer's theme is, look at the… — Sylvia Day Books Copy Share Image
I look at you, angel, and I want you so badly. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“He'd never been loved. It was as simple-and complicated-as that. "Gideon?" "Hmm?" I pulled back to look at him. Reaching up, I… — Sylvia Day Love Copy Share Image
“You like sex, angel,” he purred. “Nothing wrong with that. You’re greedy and insatiable, and I love it. I love knowing that… — 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 Contentment Copy Share Image
I'm afraid I'll lose myself in you, Gideon. I'm scared I'll lose the part of me I worked so hard to get… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I realized we’d pulled into a parking garage. We drove around two levels, pulled into a spot, then immediately pulled out again.… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Without being told, he’d ordered what I wanted. It was another of the many serendipitous things that always made me feel like… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I know it's not fair to ask you to be with me when we can't even sleep in the same bed, but… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Marriage suddenly didn’t seem like enough to safeguard what she meant to me. Why wasn’t there something more binding than a mere… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“He answered the phone," she hissed, "before he was done. He answered the fucking phone and started talking about an inspection at… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
My stories are known for featuring fun, fearless Cosmopolitan-type heroines as well as delicious, dangerous heroes synonymous with Harlequin. Afterburn and Aftershock… — Sylvia Day Aftershock Copy Share Image
Gideon opened his and read, “Prosperity will knock on your door soon.” I snorted. Cary shot me a look. “I know, right?… — Sylvia Day Angel Copy Share Image
“Wow. Hindsight didn’t just make things crystal clear; it smacked me upside the head and knocked some sense into me. “I get… — Sylvia Day Heart and soul Copy Share Image
“I want you bound. And not on the outside. I’m working my way in.” “Gideon—“ “I won’t ever take it further than… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“When you are in love, you cannot stand to be away from your lover. Her touch, her smile, her attentions, are necessary… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
And yet I understood the alienation of being around others who couldn't really see you or chose not to. I'd felt the… — Sylvia Day Alienation Copy Share Image
