Leesa Harker: 7 books

Leesa Harker’s fabulous Liverpool-based parody of 50 Shades tells of the adventures of White Lightning-swigging Maggie Muff, who meets Mr Big at the Dole Tall, dark and shaggable he may be, but his interests are far from conventional, and when he introduces Maggie to the Red Room of Pain she...

Looking for the definitive definitions of boke and eejit? Can you tell your Ginny-Anns from your Granny Mushes? This definitive guide to Northern Irish slang will have you talking like a native in no time. Maggie Muff is Belfast’s new heroine, the 21st-century answer to John Pepper. In this fantastic...

This is the story of lovable Maggie Muff – an ordinary Dublin girl with attitude, looking for love, who thinks she knows what she wants in a man. She is called in by the Labour and meets Mr Big, who is tall, dark, handsome, and gorgeous in his chinos. He seems like the man of her dreams,...

This is the story of lovable Maggie Muff – an ordinary Glesga girl with attitude, looking for love, who thinks she knows what she wants in a man. She is called in by the Dole and meets Mr Big, who is talk, dark, handsome, and gorgeous in his chinos. He seems like the man of her dreams,...

The first instalment in Maggie Muff’s escapades – and the smash-hit bestseller. Well. Lis is a wee story about me an Mr Red White and Blue. Sure didden I meet him down in le Bru on a back-til-work interview. He was tall, dark an bucksome – an he was gorgiz in lem chinos. So nie if ye...

Nobady puts Maggie Muff in le corner - the sequel to Fifty Shades of Red White and Blue Well. It all started when Big Sally-Ann announced what she wanted for her fortieth birthday. Nat satisfied wih le two-man tent I gat her for doggin up Black Mountain, she wanted til do le last dance from...

Guess who’s back? - The final instalment in the Fifty Shades of Red White and Blue trilogy Well. It all started when Big Sally-Ann’s da won big at le bookies. Sure I coaxed him intil fundin a wee feg run for me an le big girl. Speculate til accumulate an all! So, off we tratted til Benidorm....