The Diamond King by Patricia Potter
What’s this story about again? I’m too enthused to care.
What’s this story about again? I’m too enthused to care.
It seems like the author just gave up after a while. Shame, it was decent while it lasted.
This is a painful manual on how to have sex is the name of responsibility and what not.
This is an uneven story saved mostly by the main characters being adorable.
This is a bit old school in style, but it breaks the rules so gloriously that I am completely enraptured by it.
Why pair a feminist to a man who will only hold her back? I don’t get it.
This one infantilizes, rather than celebrates, Native American hotness. A pity.
Kneel before the looming penetrative glory of the Lord Dongalar, Savior of Womankind!
Good grief, more dim-witted heroines from this author. Will she ever stop?
This one is cheesy, hokey, and played out… but it still works in some ways.