The Golden Lord by Miranda Jarrett
No gold here. Maybe a copper.

No gold here. Maybe a copper.

The author seems to know only one type of story to tell. Hmm.

Far from it, actually. Messy suspense soon overtakes the romance.

All the annoying nonsense in a single volume.

The author wants to make the heroine a former bully, only to chicken out halfway and end up nowhere.

The childishness is unmistakable too, and annoying.

Wretched whiners and martyrs are everywhere here. Be careful.

Good lord, just how many times is the author going to reuse the same characters in her books?

Should we all commit mass suicide because we can never be as awesome as these Akorans?

This one is dull? How… unexpected, snort.
