Minx by Julia Quinn
Wit meets woe in a rollercoaster of romance and face-palm-worthy conflicts.

Wit meets woe in a rollercoaster of romance and face-palm-worthy conflicts.

It stumbles more than it dances.

A frothy Regency romp with wit, charm, and… a jackass hero?

The heroine is a pee-pee injurer, but the author ends the party before anyone gets too damaged down there.

Jane meets Tarzan, but there’s nothing too wild here, unfortunately.

Reviewing an Austen classic? Risky business. But we adore it, so all’s fair in love and literature… right?

Iris Johansen seems to be far better at suspense than romance.

There are comfort reads, and then there is this story, which is far more of a sleeping pill than anything else!

This bantamweight romance doesn’t pack any punch.

Here’s another story of a white hero role-playing some Middle Eastern dude… and doing it in a most boring manner.
