In the Still of the Night by Terry Lawrence
The heroine tries very hard to find excuses not to fall in love.
The heroine tries very hard to find excuses not to fall in love.
The lesson here is to make an effort to flesh out your characters before you do anything else.
These characters act like Christmas is a time of the apocalypse or something. Perspective, please.
A lukewarm adios from pop’s sleepy señor.
Is this a Marvel-ous misfire or magical mayhem?
She… she… she’s really having sex with a triceratops.
This story feels like it’d been rushed out within a few days.
Holy crap, is that Matt Walsh?
Only for fans of the lead actor’s shirtless body, and even then, why not just go look at a picture.
The heroine doesn’t deserve any of the happiness that falls onto her lap.