The Black Knight by Connie Mason
Ugh. Just horrid.

Ugh. Just horrid.

The hero is a lummox, and the heroine is a shrill girl-child. Who cares, just laugh!

Ooh, a new series for me to sink my teeth into! Mad, bad vampires are so ooh.

The Welsh tourism people owes this author a big bonus.

This is a paranormal romance so effective that the paranormal elements are barely there – just like magic!

Cheap laughs and missed punchlines mar this silly comedy.

Let’s see if Ralph Fiennes’s bare butt can keep you awake through this snoozefest.

Oh second thought, Marsha Canham can relax a while longer.

This one is only half a book, as the first half is just too slow to be interesring.

Here’s a moron. There’s a moron. Everywhere there’s a moron!
