Castles in the Mist by Josie Litton
What a charming white power empire supremacy propaganda! But I’m not fooled, oh no.
What a charming white power empire supremacy propaganda! But I’m not fooled, oh no.
The hero is a complete piece of crap. Get him away from me.
It’s what happens when your sheltered Granny writes a romantic suspense.
Ooh, now this is definitely a surprise, especially for fans of Jeremy Northam.
Toilet is a better name for this crap.
While there are still moments of eye-rolling silliness, this one suggests that the author may have the right stuff after all.
That awkward moment when the designated other woman is the best character by far.
It’s like reverse Sleeping Beauty – a kiss from this one puts me to sleep.
Jason Statham is hot. The movie… well…
This thing won a prize? Will wonders never cease!