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457 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 21, 2016
Light, entertaining, surprisingly deep and absolutely slow-burning.
It was my first book by Amalie Howard and Angie Morgan duet, and unexpectedly a good one. I am a sucker for masked heroes a-la Robin Hood or Zorro who steal from the rich to give to the poor, and in the process save/fall in love with a princess or a heiress in our case, who has quite a temper of her own. Such annotation promises a lot of fun, don't you think? And My Rogue, My Ruin delivers quite well on its promise.
But I wouldn't call this book all funny and light. The authors touched some topics that were quite serious: disbalance between rich and poor; the only thing that defines whether a person is going to be born into a life of privilege or hard-work is title. The other issue is what does it mean for a person to be an illegitimate child; you can't have a decent future if you a bustard child of a lord, shunned by society.
The other thing I really liked and was surprised by is the villain. I am telling you: no way I would've guessed the culprit. It was quite an unexpected move that made me appreciate this book even more. A decently done mystery is a rare thing in Historical Romance genre, so I am applauding the authors for the excellently done job in the villain department.
The romance between main characters was hot and slow-burning; there wasn't rush decisions or instant love proclamations. The characters were believable and likable in both romance and in fighting their own demons.
One more thing I absolutely liked about this book is how the authors gave us hints and little snippets of the secondary characters' stories. I think we'll see more books from their POVs - so far I counted two more potential stories - and I am really intrigued to read them.
Like from any adult romance, I expected sex scenes and lewd phrases in this book. The good thing, it doesn't have much of the latter: everything was rather decent and without overly explicit scenes. Not that I don't like hot in romance books, I totally do, but I am glad this book kept the sexy on a decent level.
The other thing that bothered me a little is the lack of the masked bandit. I know, I know, I said this book was about the masked bandit, but it felt like there wasn't enough of the said bandit: a couple of scenes and most of the time only talk of him and his doings. I wish there were more Zorro-like scenes, because what girl can resist Zorro, right?
All in all, a really nice historical romance debut. If you are looking for a good mystery story in a romance book with reasonable characters and slow-burning romance, this book might keep you company for an evening or two.
*A copy of this book was kindly provided to me by the publisher via NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.*
“It was the principle of the thing. “Do you always get what you want?” she hissed. “I have a fairly decent record.” Of course he did—manipulating unsuspecting women with his eyes and his words and that sinful mouth.”
“You look beautiful tonight, Lady Briannon.” Something soft and delicate flowered in her chest at the blatant admiration in his eyes, and if it weren’t for his expert lead despite his injured ankle, she would have stumbled. “Thank you, my lord.”
“Men do not care for fashion plates.” She quit rubbing Apollo’s coat and faced him. “What, then, do they care for?” “In a woman?” Archer asked, a question that pinkened her cheeks. “I can’t speak for every man, but I know that fashion plates bore me. Most women do.” Watching her carefully, he added, “You are not most women.”
“I am madly and foolishly and unquestionably in love with you, Lady Briannon, and if you don’t put me out of my misery by giving me an answer, I—” “Yes. Yes.” Brynn pressed a finger to his lips with a tremulous smile, her eyes shining with the force of her emotion. “Will you please kiss me now?”