Rogue Spy by Joanna Bourne
For a spy romance story, this one is pretty decent if only because the moral spy heroine doesn’t do dumb things.
For a spy romance story, this one is pretty decent if only because the moral spy heroine doesn’t do dumb things.
There is some good stuff here, If only the author hadn’t tackled this story like she was writing a self-help book.
I love the first half of this book to pieces. I wish I can trade the second half for something else.
If this fabulously trashy story is anything to go by, we all need a redneck romance genre right away.
This is charming modern-day semi-epistolary short story, but then again, it’s short. I can hardly feel a thing.
The story has so much potential, but by the last page, my reaction is to frown at the book and think, “Wait, is that all?”
If you hate your name, you haven’t seen these names yet. Unless your name is already in the book, that is.
Eeeuw, Japanese boyband brats who want to hump one another. Still, they are kind of cute, so I guess they’re alright.
Destructive love, incest, suicide, murder are all tossed into this heady brew of a story, but the author’s self indulgent ways can be annoying.
The heroine does her best to ensure that first impressions are as worst as can be, but the book gets better. Much better.