I have two. The Ritual and Drowning.
The Ritual is pure smut. 61 chapters and every one contains a graphic, demeaning sex scene. I’m convinced the author was an adult film screenwriter and decided to try their hand at writing a novel. There isn’t a single likable character in this book.
Drowning isn’t a great work of literature. I felt that the characters were very two-dimensional. I hated how naive the author made the protagonist. It made me have a lack of sympathy for her. The ending was series finale of Dexter bad.
I’m just an all-American Navy SEAL, standing in front of a traitorous evildoer, asking him to die, for 388 repulsive pages.
Revenge porn. Torture porn. Military porn. MAGA porn. But our Patriot’s cause is righteous! “Please, God, all I’ve ever asked of you is to watch over my family. Let me avenge their deaths.” With my trusty tomahawk. Chop chop.