I am so happy to announce a phenominal talent here on my blog today Robin Badillo is a fellow author of mine. We have circled each others cyberspace for quite a while now since we both write for Evernight Publishing and eXtasy Books. A prolific author I finally cornered her long enough to come over to my side of the blog-o-shere and I couldn't be happier.
AUTHOR BIO:
Robin Badillo is
a down to earth mother of four, born and raised in a small Texas town where she
still resides with her nearly grown kids and two spoiled dogs.
After years of
being a wife and mom, complete with company picnics and fundraisers for the
P.T.A., Robin found herself starting over when her husband of fifteen years
suddenly passed away in 2006. With no particular skills to speak of, Robin took
the advice of friends and family and followed her heart and passion for writing
into the publishing world.
A fan of
paranormal and southern romance novels, Robin does her best to offer up a
plethora of tasty morsels to satisfy her reader’s appetite. Whether vampires,
werewolf shifters or just good ol’ country boys, Robin strives to create heroes
to die for and heroines to who will knock your socks off.
Adversity is
Robin’s motivation, which explains why she’s a true believer that grey hair is
simply God’s graffiti.
BLURB:
Every pack needs
an alpha and every alpha needs a pack.
Tucker Wilde, a
lone wolf, returns to the town where his shifter lineage first began, only to
discover his rightful place as alpha has been handed down through another
blood-line. To make matters worse, old family secrets threaten the fate of the
love he’s destined to find.
Shifter, Tegan
Blaid is the key to saving her pack by joining with the son of a powerful pack
member, but her heart belongs to Tucker, the one wolf she was never meant to know.
Can Tucker and
Tegan fight the forces against them to secure their positions in the pack, or
is history determined to repeat itself despite their family ties?
ADULT EXCERPT:
She held her
breath when the oversized wolf emerged into the clearing. Every muscle in his
broad shoulders flexed and she could see the rise and fall of his chest with
every heavy breath he took.
Tegan rose to
her feet and reached for the thick fur around his neck. God, he’s so beautiful.
Not nearly as breathtaking as you.
“Wait?” She
withdrew her hand. “You really can read my thoughts.”
Can’t all wolves hear each other’s
thoughts? He nudged her
hand with his snout.
“No.” Tegan
splayed her fingers through his coat, tugging on it as she massaged the firm
muscles between his shoulder blades. “I’ve never heard another wolf’s thoughts
and as far as I know, none have ever heard mine.” This is crazy.
We’re just special, I guess.
“Yeah, I guess.”
Tucker moved
closer, rubbing himself against her thigh. Run
with me.
“Tucker, I…”
Tegan drew his warm body near, hugging him to her leg. “Okay. Okay”
Tucker eased
back and sat on his haunches.
Tegan swallowed
hard as a flurry of angst dashed through her body. In order to run, her clothes
had to go.
Keenly aware of
Tucker’s intense stare, Tegan removed his jacket and let it fall to the ground,
her eyes fixated on his. “Are you going to watch me undress?” Her heart raced
and she struggled to control the goose-bumps rippling across her skin as she
awaited his reply.
Do you want me to watch you?
Tegan nodded. But not like that.
Tucker
immediately transitioned back into his human form and stood across from her,
naked, and glistening with beads of perspiration.
As her gaze
trailed downward, moisture gushed between her legs when her eyes feasted upon
his massive erection jutting upward toward his stomach. Holy Hell.
Tucker ran his
hand up the length of his shaft and thumbed the slit. He bit his bottom lip as
though pleased to present himself to her. “Your turn.”
“God, you’re
beautiful.”
“Nowhere near as
breathtaking as you.”
Tegan stepped
closer, unbuttoning her blouse. “Have you ever been with a shifter?”
Tucker swallowed
hard, his eyelids lowering to half-mast as he visually took her in. “Didn’t even know I was a shifter until
recently.”
Dismissing his
reply, Tegan moved on to her next question. “Why can’t other wolves hear me?”
“I don’t know.
Maybe no other wolf is meant to.”
Good answer. She licked her lips, giving her
instincts free reign over her body as she slinked toward him. “I can’t stop
thinking about you. Your scent is everywhere.”
Tucker reached
out and cupped the back of her neck with his right hand, drawing her face
closer, inches from his. “Not everywhere—yet.” With that, his mouth crashed
into hers and a growl like none she’d ever heard echoed into the night.
Tucker tore away
her top and ran long, thick fingers up and down her back, pulling and tugging
at her bra as his hot kisses trailed along her throat.
“God, you smell
so good.” Tucker dropped to his knees and quickly unfastened her jeans, jerking
them down from side to side, licking her stomach and nipping at the tender skin
on her hip bones as he ventured lower.
Her panties were
next and she stepped out of them as he guided them past her knees.
“Now let’s see
how you taste.”
Tegan shuddered
as he selfishly lapped at her freshly waxed mound. She sucked air through her
teeth when he parted her lips and probed her clit with the hardened tip of his
tongue.
“Shit.” Her
knees weakened and she felt herself losing the battle to stand.
Tucker stopped
and lowered her to the ground.
In seconds, his
lips found hers again. His tongue plunged deep and she sucked it, tasting her
own tangy juices. “I want you so bad.” Tegan moaned.
“Then have me.”
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LINKS:
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LINKS:
Robin Badillo’s
Blog: http://www.robinbadillo.org
Evernight
Publishing: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/
Robin’s Author
Page: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/robin-badillo/
Amazon Author
Page: http://www.amazon.com/Robin-Badillo
Thanks so much for having me, Shannan!! Can you see me blushing from all the nice things you said? Thanks a billion! :-)
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