Sylvia Day delivers readers to a fantasy world as unique as it is erotic! Ms. Day is an up-and-coming talent in the world of erotic fiction. [on Pleasures of the Night ]

You love me.”He kept gazing upward, his answer coming softly. “Yeah. I do.

Stay here with me, Trishy. Don’t go back to your old life. Make a new one, here. With me. I know it’s a hell of a big thing I’m asking—but I’m asking. Stay.- Joe

What can I do?” he asked. “To start taking care of you?

I know you don’t like to believe you ever need to be taken care of, but I can’t stand the idea of you being sick and alone. I need to be here for you, babe.

What sort of look are you going for?” Damn, how did he answer this? “Something…normal, ” he finally said.

To her surprise, Lucky tilted his head and looked her in the eye, appearing oddly…crestfallen, she thought. “Don’t be nervous, ” he said. “I hate making you nervous.

Only those things are beautiful which are inspired by madness and written by reason.

Don't be so quick to count out the teenagers. Some of the world's greatest changes, brilliant poetry, and innovations have come from the teenage mind.

Her eyes flashed seven kinds of hell.

It was just a compulsion. In fact, I soon realized that the only thing I really enjoyed was the actual snorting.

Everyone dies. It's a question of where and how, that's all.

Hard work pays off in the future but requires discomfort now. Laziness pays off now but guarantees discomfort in the future.

A man must find his occasions in himself, it is true. The natural day is very calm, and will hardly reprove his indolence.

I also like men who have hands with big masculine veins that you can squish and move.

Forgiveness is unlocking the door to set someone free and realising you were the prisoner!

A dream is just a nightmare with lipstick.