Bree Weeks
Auteur de Juke Move: Gridiron Love
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Œuvres de Bree Weeks
Shattered Hearts (Mending Broken Hearts, #3) 3 exemplaires
Beginner's Luck: Get Lucky 2 exemplaires
Love Half-Baked: In Praise of Older Women 2 exemplaires
Splintered Hearts (Mending Broken Hearts, #1) 2 exemplaires
Cracks in the Windshield 1 exemplaire
United For Love 1 exemplaire
The Taste of Kindness: Vices & Virtues 1 exemplaire
Feels Like the First Time (We've Only Just Begun #1) 1 exemplaire
Simmering with Simon 1 exemplaire
Summer Savory: Mountain Ridge Resort 1 exemplaire
Naughty and Nice: Christmas Falls 1 exemplaire
Mary Didn't Know: A Country Christmas 1 exemplaire
Love's Faithful Vow: Endless Obsession 1 exemplaire
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- Œuvres
- 21
- Membres
- 33
- Popularité
- #421,955
- Évaluation
- 2.1
- Critiques
- 2
The story is about a young woman - Betty, her brother Boyd, and his coach (I can't even remember his name). Boyd is one amazing talent, so he is accepted into the school's runner team. The hero is his coach, who is also a big fan of his parents (who were athletes). Blah, blah.
Now, where should I start? With the dumb and banal beginning? Or the whole writing, who was unreadable? Like more than half of the book was a dialogue, and it was a badly written one. Or with the ridiculous end?
The heroine - While reading this, I thought this girl only had one brain cell, cause she was damn stupid. Her 14-year-old brother was smarter than her.
The hero - Mr-I-am-an-athlete-but-I-can't-run-more-than-a-few-metres. This, this was the dumbest shit ever. He was supposed to have a six-pack, which the heroine touched in the first chapter.
You know what's the worst
I have nothing against insta-loves, but this one is not even that.
And for this author to be claimed as an author of hot steamy stories, it's an absolute joke. Because the only wet thing I had, was my tears from laughter.
I am sure I lost a few brain cells reading this. And this is a perfect example of why this genre is so hated.… (plus d'informations)