The Virgin of Clan Sinclair by Karen Ranney
I’m convinced the main characters don’t like one another at all. Perhaps this one should have been marketed as “fiction”?
I’m convinced the main characters don’t like one another at all. Perhaps this one should have been marketed as “fiction”?
The hero is a clergyman, but don’t get too excited. He’s an insufferable, sanctimonious, humorless twatwaffle whose bullishness knows no bounds.
If we can chop off the second of this book, this one may just be the twentieth-first century’s answer to Loretta Chase’s Lord of Scoundrels. If, that is. Oh, the things that could have been…
A hero needing some big-time redemption for what he did to the heroine, big internal conflicts and brooding melodrama!
Spies, kidnapping, post-honeymoon woes galore… here are two half-baked stories for the price of one.
Making a debut with a moronic couple? That takes some guts.
Despite what the title would suggest, expect to find plenty of repentance, guilt, and martyrdom here.
This is an old-school road trip romance through the wilds of Scotland.
A wounded hero and the heroine who scolds and cheers him back to being his happy old self. The whole effort feels more contrived than anything else.
This is a classic battle of the sexes amidst angry ladies marching down the streets of Edinburgh. The romance isn’t so hot, though.