I hope you’re staying cool, drinking water and not making direct eye contact with your electricity bill while every fan in the house runs at full speed.
The UK has apparently decided it would like to cosplay as the surface of the sun, football has taken over approximately seventy-eight percent of all conversations, and Love Island continues to prove that communication skills are entirely optional when everyone involved is wearing swimwear.
Meanwhile, I have been indoors causing fictional people emotional distress.
So, really, business as usual.
Me when I realize the UK doesn't have A/C in every house..
PLAY & PRETEND ARC SIGN-UPS ARE OPEN!
It is officially happening!
ARC sign-ups for Play & Pretend are now open, which means Seren, Jake, Cai and the rest of the Solterra chaos are preparing to leave my computer next month and enter the world.
I feel very calm about this.
That is a lie. Liar told you that.
Play & Pretend has:
🏉 A female professional rugby player 💚 A former playboy who falls first, harder and with absolutely no chance of recovery 👩👦 A single mum and her adorable tiny accomplice ☕ Secret coffees, stolen moments and a man who pays attention 🔥 Plenty of tension, yearning and questionable decision-making 🚫 No third-act breakup, because I love you and also myself
If you love sports romance, found family, green-flag men and women who deserve to take up space in professional sport, you can apply below.
Aapplications are open for Meg’s Main Characters, my official street team!
This is for the readers who want to help shout about my books, share posts, join release-day chaos and generally behave as crazy as we want to.
Members may receive:
✨ Early advanced copies and exclusive PR ✨ Exclusive teasers and sneak peeks ✨ Street-team challenges and giveaways ✨ Opportunities to support launches and cover reveals ✨ Access to a lovely community of readers ✨ My eternal gratitude.
You do not need thousands of followers.
You do not need a perfectly curated account.
You do not need to post twelve times a day while performing an interpretive dance about Kindle Unlimited.
Enthusiasm, kindness and a genuine love of books matter far more to me than numbers ever will.
ON A TOTALLY DIFFERENT NOTE, LOOK!
SNEAK PEEK OF MOONBOUND?!
LOOK AT THEM.
Please admire the sneak peak while I stare at it for seventeen consecutive hours and whisper, I made them up inside my head.
There will be more Moonbound updates, snippets and behind-the-scenes chaos coming soon. This project feels completely different from anything I have written before, but it still has everything I love most: powerful women, desperate men, found family, sharp banter and romance (also magic and witches, wolves and other cool stuff. Wait should that be the marketing line?)
That is everything from me for now.
I am heading back into the writing cave.
Stay hydrated, read something spicy and remember: fictional men cannot disappoint you.
All my love,
Meg x
Me quietly sitting here with all the secrets of hot fictional men to come..
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