“. . . teeming with passion and steam and the love-of-a-lifetime-is-doomed tension that results in a dramatic happy ending.
“If he would just inject a little humor and poke a little fun at the French, Mr.
Lowestoft is a city on the east coast of England most noted for its production of fine porcelain in the 18th and 19th centuries.
What do you do with the news that your wife’s brain tumor is terminal and she has nine months to live?
A father hits his wife while grieving the loss of his son. Overcome with guilt, he wanders for days in the woods and nearly dies.
“It was as if Gloria was sabotaging herself, Sam thought. Well, they were both sabotaging themselves, just going about it from opposite directions.”
This is the first of Lorraine Heath’s latest series, featuring three brothers dubbed “the greatest lovers in England.” In Passions of a Wicked Earl, she certainly makes her case for Morgan
Mistletoe, long evenings beside warm fires, even the inevitable eggnog-related indiscretion: It’s no wonder that romance jumps on the holiday bandwagon like no other genre.
One of the most accurate and inaccurate criticisms leveled at the romance genre is that they are all the same.
Sean Ferrell’s daring first novel, Numb, is a Barthian fable which endeavors to chart a course through the murky waters of sensory overload in the modern world.
What makes poetry intriguing? One answer may be found among the stanzas of Coffeehouse Meditations. Ms.