He destroys his romance with his best friend literally just because HIS WORST ENEMY told him some lies about her. I didn’t like him, and I didn’t even hate him, because he was frankly too thick for me to even hate. She chased the hero like crazy which, considering she’s been doing it her whole life and even while he bullies her, drove my head in. Every time the hero got his hands on her, she was moaning and begging, only for him to constantly leave her high and dry because the stupid cow kept forgetting that he was only turning her on to get revenge on her. Dylan is the perfect definition of why some feminists hate romance, because being with the hero didn’t make her stronger: it made her lose every brain cell she possesses. She beats up her rude step-cousin, which I liked, and she talks a big talk – all about how tough she is and won’t take any more sh*t from her bully.

There is nothing, I repeat, NOTHING, I hate more in the romance world than a heroine who pretends to be strong when she’s secretly weak AF.ĭylan, the heroine, does a good job of pretending to be strong. If Jace Covington wants me gone… he’ll have to try harder.īecause I’ve never been the kind of girl to play by the rules.

They expect me to worship the ground they walk on like everyone else, but I’d rather eat dirt. Along with the rest of his glorified family and crew of tyrants. And he’s determined to make my life a living hell.

This new Jace is as cruel as he is gorgeous. Only-he isn’t the same boy I gave my heart to. But four years later, here I am… back to finish my senior year at Royal Hearts Academy.Īnd forced to face Jace Covington. I never thought I’d step foot in Royal Manor again.

Cruel prince a jade