My Lady Beloved by Lael St James
Wow, this is practically a textbook epitome of the word “generic”.
Wow, this is practically a textbook epitome of the word “generic”.
This one is quite on the overrated side, isn’t it? It doesn’t know whether it wants to be a kiddie show or a more grown-up one.
The dumb heroine is made of hate. My hate.
Ugh, the hero is such a gaping sore-covered anus.
The heroine loves to talk. And cry. And cry. And cry. And cry…
Everyone’s heaping praises on it. I don’t get it. Oh well.
The first half is good, The second half… well, the aliens must have struck or something.
There is no sign of intelligence in this story. None at all.
Idiot twin sister gets taken advantage of by smarter sister, but finds love in the process. Give that girl a doggy biscuit.
Woman-hating he-man cowboy gets a happy ending! Barf.