a never-ending list of book OTPs: gideon cross and eva tramell, crossfire series by sylvia day / “I must’ve wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true.”
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a never-ending list of book OTPs: gideon cross and eva tramell, crossfire series by sylvia day / “I must’ve wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true.”
Crossfire/Sylvia Day fans! I have finally gotten around to making a post dedicated to my favourite Crossfire quotes, beginning with Bared to You. You can find it here.
Reflected in You, Sylvia Day
books read in 2017 → manwhore by katy evans → you live by your muse, and she’s not always ready with ideas for you
books read in 2017 → betting on bailey by tara crescent → as if knowing someone is a prerequisite to good sex
books read in 2017 → priest by sierra simone → it was rewriting my mind and my soul, my future and my life
Considering making this blog into a full-time NA/adult/romance related blog. More Sylvia Day releases. Various series (relatively unknown releases, Addicted/Calloway Sisters, Manwhore, etc etc) and the like.
If so, any suggestions of what books and series to include or check out?
New York was the city that never slept; it never even got sleepy. My condo on the Upper West Side had the level of soundproofing expected in a multimillion-dollar property, but still the sounds of the city filtered in—the rhythmic thumping of tires over the well-worn streets, the protests of weary air brakes, and the nonstop honking of taxi horns. As I stepped out of the corner café onto always-busy Broadway, the rush of the city washed over me. How had I ever lived without the cacophony of Manhattan? How had I ever managed living without him? Gideon Cross.
One with You, Sylvia Day (Happy release day!)
...and the mischievous amusement in her eyes told you there would never be a dull moment.
He didn’t see in himself what I saw— a generous soul who wanted so much to belong to something greater than himself. He didn’t recognize what a m i r a c l e he was. When he didn’t know what to do in a given situation, he let instinct and his heart take over.