The Conquest by Edith Layton
I can’t feel my limbs by the time I reach the last page of this dull, dull book.

I can’t feel my limbs by the time I reach the last page of this dull, dull book.

The last two books in this series are pretty average, but this one closes the whole thing on a right note.

While possibly hotter than many historical romances at the moment, this is still quite tame for the author’s standards.

This is a charming surprise. It’s so much fun with a different kind of hero.

This one is too safe for its own good, but it’s still okay.

Debut author with a cringe-inducing first book. Quite a common story, sadly.

Remember those good old days when romance heroines are complete idiots that need constant rescuing?

Cuban loser dude can’t choose between two women – what a terrible, terrible dilemma!

We are back at sea, so here comes the fun again!

This one is pleasant, rather unexciting… but then again, it is the ninth book in the series.
