This book was marketed as being a fantasy romance. It wasn't. 
 A Sorceress of His Own is romance, through and through, in a historical setting, with very minor fantasy elements to the plot. 
 When I say that this is a romance, I mean that about 90% of the book is devoted to the relationship. The other 10% covers the three whole scenes where the author has attempted to throw a villain into the mix. He had so little impact on the story as a whole that he was nothing more than generic. His motives weren't developed at all, and were so basic as to be laughable. It was like he was an afterthought because the author realised she couldn't only have the romance. 
 The romance itself is unbearably heavy-handed. Alyssa, the heroine, has been in love with Dillon, the hero, since forever. She loved him before she'd even met him!. 
 We're told rather than shown that they spend several years building up a friendship over games and such. 
 He loves her pretty much from the moment that he realises she's not an old crone and that he can love her. 
 There is absolutely no effort made at all to build any foundations to this relationship. The reader is just expected to go with it. 
 And then we get page after page after page of cliche lovey dovey drivel so that is so artificially sweet it made me gag. 
 To add insult to injury, the ending is one of the most prime examples of deux ex machina out there. (view spoiler)[Rather than making Dillion give us his position as a peer of the realm in order to marry and make a life with the woman he loves, they're just handed her circumstance as the bastard daughter of another peer, thus avoiding any eventuality where he would have to choose between his love and his people. (hide spoiler)] 
 Finally, the style used here didn't appeal to me at all. The author made something of an effort to give her narrative an "older" sound (ere instead of before, aught instead of anything, "know you..." instead of "do you know...", etc.) This really didn't appeal to me. Especially since a lot of the "old sounding" words she chose to use were actually from a later period. It came across as pretentious. 
 I was going to give up on this book after 42%, when I realised that nothing was going to happen beyond a romance with no real foundations. For some reason, I convinced myself to finish the book. In hindsight, I should have saved my time.