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Of Love and Forge by Carly Spade


Paper Myths Media is OVERJOYED to be hosting the RELEASE WEEK TOUR of OF LOVE AND FORGE by Carly Spade. This is the first book in a steamy, enemies-to-lovers, fallen angel series, Fallen Hunters, and it's one we're itching to dive into! Of Love And Forge is releasing Feb. 27th and the TOUR DATES are Feb. 27th - Mar. 5th


ARCs for OF LOVE AND FORGE will be available closer to the start of the tour!


Keep reading for all the details on the book!



PRIMARY GENRE: Genre mash-up: Adult cyberpunk fantasy romance, Urban Fantasy - set in our world, or one closely resembling it. Think, Shadowhunters, Demons of New Chicago by Kel Carpenter, Elemental Assassin series by Jennifer Estep. HEAT LEVEL: Fan Yourself Steamy - Generally 1-3 detailed sex scenes, some coarse language - think A Kingdom of Flesh and Fire, The Black Dagger Brotherhood, and Karen Marie Moning. TRIGGERS: dismemberment, mild torture scene, disembowelment, cursing



THE BLURB:

The god of the forge…

Life was good in the Neosphere District. I’d made a name for myself as a renowned supernatural bounty hunter, holding the record for most harpies slayed. But the best part about living in the future? Avoiding the other Olympian gods. Banishing a guy from Olympus because he was “imperfect” tends to make one hold a grudge. Go figure. And no other god possessed the means to time travel. But I did. Thanks to the portal hopping device I forged.


Yup. Life. Was. Grand.

Until a bounty popped up on a certain love goddess. Aphrodite and I had been friends since we were wee gods. I’d be lying to myself if I never thought our “innocent” flirting banter were real on occasion—kidding myself if I said I never wanted things to go beyond platonic. Hence, why I recently kept my distance. For my own sanity. So, of course, I made the grave mistake of taking the godsdamned bounty.

The goddess of love…

Since reconciling with my son Eros, after centuries of bad mojo, I’d decided it was time to clean up my act. Ride the straight and narrow. My companion service, Sans Solo, became just the ticket I needed. And it allowed me to use my powers in disguise in modern California under the name Vena Milo.


With the aid of my best friends, and fellow goddesses, the Graces, we ran a legitimate business. All was right in the world.


Until the volcano god showed up. Hephaistos. Heph—a lifelong friend who never failed to confuse me mind, body, and soul. Especially when he showed up with a magical pair of handcuffs. His audacity pissed me off, but the mere sight of him, the smell of him, made my stomach flutter. That…I couldn’t deny. And when Heph's plan goes to Tartarus things got even dicier and we became...the hunted.


-A cyberpunk fantasy Hephaestus x Aphrodite romance that defies myth but answers true love's call-





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