The Earl by Katharine Ashe
This one has a “feminist” heroine that doesn’t dare to deviate from the formula. Ooh, train wreck.

This one has a “feminist” heroine that doesn’t dare to deviate from the formula. Ooh, train wreck.

If only the author had created some actual hurdle for the hero to overcome, this one may actually be interesting.

There is only so much WTF moments I can take before I throw up my hands and say, “Okay, you win! I submit!”

The author shoves While You Were Sleeping into 19th-century England ballroom gear and gives me dry heaves.

Let the Christmas cheer of this short little story inspire you to set your love wide open and take in every inch of heavenly devotion.

This is that rare romance story where the hero’s brainpower is far more wretched than the heroine’s. Fascinating, indeed.

Warning: do not take a sip of alcohol each time the hero smiles or grins. You will probably become an alcoholic by the time the story is over.

The heroine of this one wins this year’s prestigious DIE YOU STUPID TWIT DIE, DIE, DIE award.

If the heroine had been allowed to walk the walk…

The shrinks are wrong. Solving an assassination and boinking in the process are the real cure for phobias, alcoholism, and assholery.
