Although I liked this story over all i had a few issues with it: a lot of cliches, stalkerish hero, low self-esteem full figured heroine. I also don't like the idea of men in romance novels having a type. The hero is supposed to like the girl for her not because she fits his type. The author di...
Well now this has been a real treat. Being a plus size myself, haven't given much thought to the looks of people in romance novels as being real. I usually just go with my imagination & place myself in the female lead like most women. Having the character of a plus size girl falling for a hot...
Last book in the series, finally Tim the vet and his luscious babe Cindy get their story, starts out rocky but a cute little kitten called Al brings them together, loved that the four characters from the last two books get mentioned and are involved on the stories Mike will always be my favourite...
First for the good I loved the hero and his mates, sweet cute funny as. Such a pity he ended up with one of the worst heroines I've read for ages probably up there with the worst three maybe. She totally sucked. Where to even begin with how awful she is...Her personality was that of a 14 year old...
She had nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to be embarrassed about. So she wasn’t perfect, so she wasn’t slim and beautiful, so what? She held her own in the world, she was independent, confident…well, kind of confident. Now and again something would happen that made her stand on confidence wav...
he said softly. “Don’t be afraid.”“Afraid?” She shook her head. “I’m not afraid of you, Amirov.”“Then tell me what’s wrong. You look so sad.” Sliding his hand through her hair, he tucked an errant curl behind one small ear. “Don’t be sad. Was it something I did?” He studied her face. “I t...
“Hells bells, Dog, would you look at that?” Dog was having a hard time just staying in the passenger seat, his jowls shaking along with every bone-rattling jar from the road. If he’d been a cat, he’d have sunk his claws into the seat for traction. As it was, all he could do was sit and vibrate....
She certainly hadn’t thought she’d be sitting behind a dirty counter with grease-stained accounts and paperwork, a dusty printer and a greasy computer keyboard. The computer desktop was heavily covered in dirt, so much so that she was surprised that Ben could even read it. Watching her lift her h...
“Women,” Paul growled, disgruntled. “I’m telling you, mate, a bloke can’t figure ‘em out.” “You don’t say.” “You know what happened this morning?” “I’m sure I’m about to find out.” They moved around Zac, the plumber, and set the bench down on the kitchen counter, moving it into place and shifting...
Hand-in-hand, Tam wandered along with Grant. In one hand she held a toy rabbit. “I’m really impressed with your shooting skills,” she said. He grinned. “Tam, honey, be prepared to be dazzled. I’m king of the fairs.” “Now I feel confident you can keep me safe if a zombie apocalypse happens.” Le...
“You and Ali did what?” Sitting in the backyard on the swing seat, Ghost took a sip of beer while watching Max swatting at the dangling fronds of a nearby fern. “We had sex.” “You and Ali?” “That’s what I said.” Matt waved his glass around. “But aren’t you and Ali friends?” “Yeah.” “I didn’t thin...
She registered that almost immediately. Warm and firm, gentling as he kissed her a little more thoroughly, his lips shaping hers, exploring almost delicately before settling fully to deepen the kiss. Instinctively she reached out, her palm flattening against his chest, not to push him away but to...
Elissa stared at her. Dee’s grin was slow and decidedly mischievous. “Just saying what everyone else is.” “I’m not his girlfriend!” Dee held her hands up, palms out. “Settle down, sister, before you stroke out.” “I don’t get it!” Elissa dropped the bags onto the counter. Without a hint of shame, ...
he drawled, ensnaring her gaze with his own. “Now it’s my turn.” “Your turn?” “Yeah, so listen up, honey. I’m a friend of Trevor’s but not a close one. Yes, he called me after the wedding fiasco and met me to cry out his sins and try to shift the blame as usual. I listened to him and that was it....
Now she slept deeply, peacefully. Fury burned inside him. Who the hell had been in her house, destroying things and terrorising her? He’d rung up the police station first thing that morning when he’d crept out of bed, careful not to disturb Barbie, but there’d been no good news. Apart from dama...
She’d guessed he was a soldier when Harly had told her he was a friend of Alex’s without actually saying where from, but she’d known for certain as soon as she’d seen him on the street, there was no missing the way he walked - confident, alert, nothing missing his attention. It was there in his ...