Bride of the Barbarian Princes by Lily Reynard
Hmm, barbarians. But whatever you are thinking, you will likely find it in another story. Not this one – it’s raunchy stuff for beginners.
Hmm, barbarians. But whatever you are thinking, you will likely find it in another story. Not this one – it’s raunchy stuff for beginners.
If only it were true that all of life’s problems can be solved via a bout of good sex.
Every boy dumps the independent lady for the damsel he can save. Isn’t that right?
I sign up for an erotic medieval-era romp and I get instead the author trying way too hard to sound twee and fae.
If you have ever wanted a Na’vi on steroids boyfriend, who will lick every icky stain from your body, this one will rock your planet.
This particular cowboy can stay gone.
Hot naked muscle daddies cavorting… HOT. And then they fall in love and start growing ponytails and giggling, and I want to cry.
Wait, this is supposed to be a naughty no-holes… no holds barred read, right? So where’s the party?
Maybe it’s enough, for now, to just love the author’s narrative style more than the story.
It’s like a sleazy European erotic thriller – tawdry, gratuitous, not always pretty, sleazy, and all around ooh-la-la.