It’s a tour and I’m taking Kaine out this week. You’ll want to come along because this smoking hot book is fresh off the presses and sure to entice. Kaine’s a mechanic with a heart of gold and Nikki’s just the woman to match him. You’ll want to follow the tour to find out where you can get Kaine! There’s more! I will be awarding a prize pack featuring a necklace made by the author to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour. How cool is that? Just follow the tour. You can do that here: https://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2022/10/book-blast-kaine-by-megan-slayer.html
Here’s a little bit about Kaine!
I call on the fates to bring my love to me. As I will it, so mote it be…
Nikki Sinclair isn’t interested in love. She’s happy as a model and doing her own thing. Besides, keeping people at bay means she won’t get hurt again. Then she runs into Kaine. He’s nothing like she expects and exactly what she never realized she needed. But he’s got a past. It’s up to her to decide if she’s willing to summon this bad-boy mechanic or keep going on as a solo act.
Love can be a tricky thing. What if fate has its own idea for Nikki? She’s not willing to argue, especially if it means having her bad boy. Time to do some summoning.
I call on the fates to bring my love to me. As I will it, so mote it be…
What if those simple words plus a name on a scroll could guarantee true love? Karey’s determined to find out if the spell, Summon a Bad Boy, works, and she knows just who she’s going to ask for. Jimmy McCreadie. The tattooed man makes her weak in the knees — he’s every naughty desire she’s had come to life. She’s nothing like the women he dates, and far too shy for her own good, but she’s not giving up.
Mix a bad boy with some magic and have faith. Anything’s possible. Karey’s desire just might come true.
I’m taking the first book in my Summon a Bad Boy series on tour. You’ll want to hang out with me and comment, plus enter the competition. Why? I will be awarding a prize pack featuring a bracelet and necklace made by the author to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour. Want more chances to win? Then follow the tour. You can do that here. https://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2022/07/book-blast-jimmy-by-megan-slayer.html
Or join me at the various stops. See where I’m at today!
I’m taking my book, Small Town Prince Charming, on tour this week with Goddess Fish Promotions. You should come along. It’ll be fun! You can read exclusive snippets from the book and get to know my characters better! Plus, I’m giving away a necklace and bookmark made by me! Want more chances to win? Then follow the tour here: https://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2022/04/book-blast-small-town-prince-charming.html
Can a high school romance that never happened have a second life in a small town?
Tracey Baker got out of Blakes Creek to find her purpose in life. She found it in the theatre scene in New York, but after ten years, she’s ready for a change. Working for the community theatre in her hometown is just what she needs—until she sees Ryan Greene.
Ryan Greene crushed on Tracey Baker in school, but he never thought she’d come back to Blakes Creek. When he sees her at the theatre, he’s determined to win her heart. His daughter Maisey is just as determined. She likes Tracey and sets out to prove her dad is Tracey’s Prince Charming.
Love might conquer all, but with the eyes and ears of the town focused on their relationship, Ryan and Tracey will have to prove they can set the stage alight together.
I’m taking my novella, Far Away Eyes on tour and there are prizes to be won. Check out the book, a recent historical LGBTQ romance with sci-fi elements. It’s hot, sweet and published by Changeling Press. I’m taking the novella on tour through Goddess Fish Promotions. Want more chances to win? Follow the tour here: https://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2021/10/book-blast-far-away-eyes-by-megan-slayer.html
What’s up for grabs? A necklace made by me!! You know you want it!
Will Kelly risk her heart for a chance at forever with a man 15 years her senior or walk away?
Kelly Fenn came to the Honey Dripper seeking what she thinks is an easy way to make cash to pay off a loan. Martin Malachi is the one man she never expected to find, let alone fall in love with.
Martin’s not looking for a girlfriend, but Kelly needs a job. When he suggests an offer Kelly can’t refuse, she’s got a choice to make. Will she risk her heart for a chance at forever with a man fifteen years her senior, or walk away?
“Yes.” She put her license back in her wallet. “Do you want to see my student ID?”
“No.” He should talk to her in one of the offices, instead of the foyer. “Let me call Amanda over. She can cover the desk.”
“Okay.” She shrugged. “Whatever you’ve got to do.”
He tapped his phone, summoning the woman who normally manned the desk. He sent the text, then turned his attention to Kelly. “Tell me about yourself.”
“What do you want to know?” she asked. “I’m twenty-one, in my third year at Green College. I’m studying film history, and I’d like to get a position working with a museum or in the film industry cataloguing movies. Ideally, I want to work here in Cambridge in the little museum, creating digital and film content for the museum as well as cataloguing the films and clips in the archives.”
“Ah.” He gestured to Amanda, who’d just arrived. “I need you at the desk while I speak to this applicant.”
Amanda crooked her drawn-on eyebrow. “Is that what you’re calling it now?”
“What?” Kelly sighed. “If you can’t take me seriously, then I give up.”
“You’ll never work here with that attitude.” Amanda took her place behind the desk. “Good luck.”
Martin groaned. He liked Amanda, but not in a romantic way. Her sense of humor didn’t gel with his, and she tended to look at the world in a pessimistic manner. “Thank you.” He picked up the laptop and gestured to Kelly. “Ready?”
“Sure.” Kelly inched around the desk.
Amanda grabbed Martin’s arm.
“Hang on,” Martin said. He directed Kelly to the conference room. “Wait here. I’ll be right back.” He left her alone and returned to the desk. “Yes?”
Amanda rested her hands on her hips. The dress clung to her curves and showed too much cleavage, but she did her job and brought in customers. “What’s the deal?” she asked.
“What do you mean?” He raked his fingers through his hair. “What’s your beef?”
“She’s young.”
“She is.” He knew and couldn’t do much about it, but most of the girls who danced at the club were under twenty-five.
“She’s not dancer material.”
“Nope.” He could’ve told her that when Kelly first walked into the building.
“Yet you’re wasting your time on her.” She crooked her eyebrow again. “What’s gotten into you?”
Megan Slayer and Wendi Zwaduk 