Blog Tour - The Road to Alexander

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The Road to Alexander 
by Jennifer Macaire 




On my blog today I have the pleasure of sharing with you......
The Road to Alexander 

I would like to thank Rachel Random Resources and Jennifer Macaire for inviting me on the blog tour.

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Book Information 

What do you do when the past becomes your future?
The year is 2089, and time-travelling journalist Ashley Riveraine gets a once in a lifetime opportunity to interview her childhood hero, Alexander the Great. She expects to come out with an award-winning article, but doesn’t count on Fate intervening.
Alexander mistakes Ashley for Persephone, goddess of the dead, and kidnaps her, stranding her in his own time. Being stuck 3000 years in the past with the man of her dreams wouldn’t be so bad if the scientists of the Time Institute hadn’t threatened to erase Ashley from existence if she changes history.
Ashley must now walk a tightrope, caught up in the cataclysmic events of the time, knowing what the future holds for the people she comes to love but powerless to do anything to influence it.
Join Ashley on her hilarious, bumpy journey into the past as she discovers where her place in history truly is…

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Sneak Peek Excerpt


Dawn poked rosy fingers into the tent, and I opened my eyes and tried to focus. It seemed that my head had been hurting for three days, and I wondered where I could find something like aspirin. Hadn’t it been invented yet? Alexander looked fresh and fit. His eyes were clear and he sat cross-legged on the floor while his slave shaved his cheeks.
‘Do you want him to shave your head?’ he asked.
I reached up and felt my stubble. ‘No thanks, I think I’ll let it grow.’
‘Wise choice, but you’ll get sunburned if you refuse to wear your wig.’
‘My wig,’ I wrinkled my nose. ‘Where is that damn thing, anyway?’
‘I think they used it to start the fire last night.’ He sounded amused.
‘Good riddance.’ I rolled over on the bed and stretched. ‘Breakfast?’
‘The sun is rising, and I must go and show myself to my troops.’ He sounded regretful, and he kissed the tip of my nose. ‘You can go to the village and buy yourself some robes for the wedding.’ He lifted the lid of a wooden box and gave me some coins. ‘That should do. Get something nice.’
‘But it’s barely dawn,’ I protested. ‘Everyone will be asleep.’
‘No, it’s market day. Don’t come back with any live animals, though, I can’t bear women who have pets.’
‘Your mother?’ I guessed.
He nodded, his face dark. ‘She had a parrot that sat on her shoulder. If we got too close to her, it would leap at us and bite our noses. My sister was almost disfigured.’ He shuddered.
‘My mother had a spaniel. If I got too close, it would growl and she’d say, ‘Ashley, don’t upset Hector!’
Alexander burst out laughing. ‘I didn’t know the goddesses had pets. What’s a spaniel? A sort of dragon?’
I choked and shook my head. ‘No, no, it’s a dog. A little dog,’ I put my hand a foot from the ground. ‘Like this.’
‘Why didn’t you kill it?’
‘I couldn’t! Did you kill the parrot?’
‘No,’ he smirked. ‘My sister did. She poisoned the beast.’
‘How dreadful! How did she manage that?’
‘She put poison on her nose. Mother was furious. Poor Nike.’
'Nike?’
‘Thessalonike. My sister. I call her Nike. Her husband, Cassander, is a nice enough fellow. When Nike married him, she made sure Mother didn’t come to their wedding. She was afraid Mother would try something foolish, like poison, to avenge her parrot.’
‘What a family,’ I muttered.
‘Oh, our growl is worse than our chomp. That is a very wise Macedonian saying,’  he explained.


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Author Bio 




Jennifer Macaire is an American living in Paris. She likes to read, eat chocolate, and plays a mean game of golf. She grew up in upstate New York, Samoa, and the Virgin Islands. She graduated from St Peter and Paul High School in St Thomas and moved to NYC where she modelled for five years for Elite. She went to France and met her husband at the polo club. All that is true. But she mostly likes to make up stories

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  1. Thank you so much for hosting my book on your lovely blog! :-)

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    1. It was my pleasure Jennifer, Thank you so much for having me on your wonderful Tour x

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