4-Star Review for Mak Me Queen by C.R. Jane
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Alright, listen. I wanted to be emotionally wrecked, mind-blown, and left gasping for air like I just ran a marathon through a fae war zone. Instead, I got... a whole lot of smut. Like, a lot a lot. And don't get me wrong, I enjoy a good spicy scene as much as the next reader, but by page 47 of the “let’s-have-sex-before-we-fix-literally-anything” montage, I was like, “Y’all sure you don’t want to maybe check on that hostage situation first? No? Cool.”
What should’ve been front and center? The actual trauma our girl went through. There were hints of her dissociation, her mental unraveling after what Daddy Dearest did—and that could’ve been a powerful deep dive. But instead, it kinda got pushed aside for more steamy distractions. I kept waiting for a raw, gritty emotional breakdown or breakthrough... and instead, we got another bed-breaking moment (or wall, or whatever surface was still intact).
That said, the series as a whole? Addictive. Like, “just one more chapter” at 3 a.m. addictive. I still came back for every book, every messed-up twist, every morally questionable love interest. This finale just didn’t quite hit the emotional oomph it was building toward.
Still, if you're here for the drama, the chaos, and yes—plenty of heat—you’ll be satisfied. Just maybe skim past the fifth consecutive “let's get naked before the world ends” chapter and keep an eye out for the emotional crumbs sprinkled between.