The Bride of Black Douglas by Elaine Coffman
These people act like they are in a musical or something.

These people act like they are in a musical or something.

Colleen Collins writes a paranormal suspense thingy, and it’s not so bad, actually.

Short cut psychology and careless reliance on feminine guilt make this one a dull read.

Uh… what the… this one is just ridiculous.

Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun.

This is a dark and exquisite take on something familiar. Too bad it’s so predictable.

I don’t get why the hero is whining and making such a big fuss about some minor hiccup in his life.

Man who has been hurt before, desperate heroine, marriage of convenience… been there, done that.

Greedy people make atrocious sequels to overhyped movies.

Are these ladies making pretentious music for coke bars or something?
