March 12, 2008
· Written by Sheridan Sakura Carlotta
· Filed under HISTORICAL, Tracy Anne Warren
“The Wife Trap” by Tracy Anne Warren
Now recently (ok, like yesterday), my therapist told me that I should write letters to people who have pissed me off, as a form of anger management. She cautioned however that I should not send out said letters lest I find myself being hunted and gutted down by hired hitmen. However she was not amused when I excitedly asked if said hitmen would be a gorgeously tortured Alpha Male clad in leather who would take one look at me and then spirit me away to his hideout where we will make sweet sweet love and we would then be on the run from his colleagues who were itching to take him out so that they can be numero uno in the hitmen world. OR, if I would be rescued by any member of team McCloud.
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February 29, 2008
· Written by Sheridan Sakura Carlotta
· Filed under HISTORICAL, Tracy Anne Warren
“The Husband Trap” by Tracy Anne Warren
My darling Adrian Winter, Duke of Raeburn,
I *heart* you; like I have never *heart-ed* anybody before. Oh Adrian, it will be my everlasting regret in life that I was not pretending to be Violet who was pretending to be Jeanette under that veil. Yes Adrian, I will forever curse the day it did not occur to me to tackle her scrawny translucent ass to the grown before she entered the church to marry you, dragged her off to a corner (where Lola, Mimi, Sven and Juan are waiting), to do some sort of Mission Impossible synthetic mask thingy of her face. For you my darling, I was willing to hide my true and glorious beauty, and pretend to be Violet who was pretending to be Jeanette. Only for you.
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February 9, 2008
· Written by Sheridan Sakura Carlotta
· Filed under HISTORICAL, Tracy Anne Warren
“His Favourite Mistress” by Tracy Anne Warren
Last year, I found myself trapped in the town of ‘uhm…eeeewww…inappropriate much?!’ and couldn’t help but feel like I’ve somehow lost my way and ended back there again. Don’t get me wrong, I really did like this book and think this entire “favorite mistress†series is one of the better series-es I have read and probably will read in 2008 (I’m a pessimist). But I really couldn’t help getting the beezeebeeweebees when I read the story of Anthony and Gabriella. On paper, it’s all really good. Anthony is a jaded and cynical duke who refuses to marry and would rather pass his title onto his cousin; disgusted that women are only interested in his title, as opposed to the man. Gabriella is as all heroines are, beautiful, passionate, outspoken; a real firecracker who is 17. Just to put this in perspective, Anthony is in his late 30s. Yeah. You see where I’m coming from doncha?
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February 8, 2008
· Written by Sheridan Sakura Carlotta
· Filed under HISTORICAL, Tracy Anne Warren
“My Fair Mistress” by Tracy Anne Warren
Rafe Pendragon: self made millionaire, the financier to London’s ton, ruthless, merciless, gorgeous, charming, and a veritable dark haired, green-eyed sex machine. Really, need I say more? Cos that’s all you pretty much need to know about the book to run to your nearest bookstore to pick up a copy of “My Fair Mistressâ€. Oh and Rafe is hot. Like SexyHOT. The things that man does to Julianna (that’s the Heroine) makes me want to order a box of catnip to lie in. Wait you want more reasons? Geez guys. I thought I had you all at “sex machineâ€.
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January 17, 2008
· Written by Sheridan Sakura Carlotta
· Filed under HISTORICAL, Tracy Anne Warren
“The Accidental Mistress” by Tracy Anne Warren
If ever there was a story featuring a deliciously perfect piece of man meat who wanted nothing more than to love, honor and cherish a young nubile heroine but the latter refuses to partake of said meat because she would rather maintain her independence, this is it. Now personally I’ve never understood the principle as my momma had always told me to never EVER deny an Alpha Male who wants a piece of your ass. I believe in common parlance it is the equivalent of “never look a gift horse in the mouthâ€. Whatever it is, I’ve always lived by that principle. Always act! Never hesitate! I mean, if Gerard came up to me with his smoldering eyes and said “Sheri darling, I…†I’d be stripped naked lying spread eagle on his bed in two shakes of a horses’ tail.
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