A Devil of a Duke by Madeline Hunter
There isn’t much here that makes sense, but who cares? Chastity Sue heroine puts out to the biggest man-bicycle and it’s TRUE LOVE.
There isn’t much here that makes sense, but who cares? Chastity Sue heroine puts out to the biggest man-bicycle and it’s TRUE LOVE.
I’m squinting hard, but I still can’t spot any dangerous men here.
If you love a hero whose penis has been inside everyone and everything, then open up your… arms for the big guy.
The hero is sweet, adorable, capable. The heroine is… something else.
I think the author made herself so happy coming up with the hottest hero ever, she had nothing left for the story.
The author is running out of steam, it seems like.
How long has it been since the author has delivered a really good read? This one isn’t breaking the ho-hum pattern anytime soon.
Asshole hero, idiot heroine. Another day, business as usual, for this author.
The hero’s story is pretty interesting, while the heroine and the romance are flat.
I feel so embarrassed for the both the hero and the heroine. Have we reached this point when it comes to the author’s books?