Wild Flower by Cheryl Anne Porter
Oh, my head. Everyone here seems determined to drive me insane.

Oh, my head. Everyone here seems determined to drive me insane.

The heroine makes a pretty doormat in the royal palace.

The heroine time travels to a place where her stupidity is the norm.

More issues than tissues here, sadly.

There is a fun premise here, but the story just goes in circles.

This one is actually a pretty decent story. But the hero… ugh.

This one portrays women so horrifically that I can only wonder what kind of issues the author has with regards to her own sex.

This book hates women. Having small breasts is a perfectly valid excuse for the “hero” to dump you for the woman he is cheating on you with.

So much melodrama relying on women hating one another and fighting over men. Sigh.

Abysmal reissues will only benefit authors and publishers. Readers, stay away.
