Warrior of Ice by Michelle Willingham
A lot of things here need to be iced, starting with that heroine.
A lot of things here need to be iced, starting with that heroine.
Wait, didn’t Harlequin push Jeannie Lin out the door? Anyway, hello again, welcome back.
But there is no logic to keep me happy, alas.
The author goes back to “0% woo-woo” historical romance mode, but the romance is barely there.
First comes the sweetness. And the cuteness. Then come the Terminator cartoon villains from hell.
I really wish I can give this one a higher rating. It’s one of those rare medieval romances that actually feel like one.
The best thing about this one is the lack of “My girlfriend is a hateful slut!” drama. Everything else is… oh boy.
Another story where the hero thinks the heroine is a whore, and the heroine can’t wait to put out to him.
Fake courtesan. Cruel worthless hero. Imbecile doormat heroine. And then, add in idiot plot.
Things start out great in this seafaring romance, only to then go on and on and on and on and on…