More Than a Lover by Ann Lethbridge
The first half is exquisitely beautiful. And then they kiss, and have sex, and there goes the magic.
The first half is exquisitely beautiful. And then they kiss, and have sex, and there goes the magic.
A hot, fun guy. A boring, bewildered gulping goldfish of a dunce. Put them together and way too much fun gets canceled out by the dunce.
Once again, we’re back in the Highlands. This new series opener can pack quite the emotional punch, and the heroine is awesome.
Swordfights, maidenly blushes, political intrigue, and all in one vastly entertaining collection of shorter stories.
The author does many things right here, but ultimately, this one is so predictable and familiar that it ends up just average.
The Viscount can go hang himself for all I care.
Warning: this story has one of the most moronic heroines I’ve ever come across. Avoid if you can’t stand such wretches.
Julia Quinn comes to the rescue, but alas, she is only one woman.
This one is charming and amusing. It would have been better, perhaps, if the angst had been removed altogether.
For a Christmastime story, this one is perplexingly dreary and tedious.