Hi everyone, thanks for hosting
me today to talk about my newest release, Forbidden Fruit.
This is the 3rd book in my Z Pac Alpha Shifters series and with this story I’ve added quite
the surprise, taking this portion of the series to a scary time for the members
of Zarantaria.
To understand a little bit more of my shifters series
and the different species within them, I’ve prepared a short summary for you
below. Be sure to read to the very bottom of this post for your chance to win
an eCopy of this new release!
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| 3D World Creation by Planet Postmoderna LLC |
Four species live amongst one another in a land known as,
Zarantaria. The large island of Zarantaria is a vast land with virtually every
terrain imaginable. It is rich in both
forest, hard scapes and natural waters, some of which are fed from rivers and
streams, which come from the waters that surround them.
Large rock formations make up a massive mountain range
known as the Tetopas, which stretch
through the valley out onto the farthest southwest corner of the island where
the Sparticians live.
While the island is roughly one hundred miles in width and
nearly half that size in height, it is surrounded by a vast body of crystal
clear water known as, The Ulstrea Sea
which goes on as far as the eye can see. Ulstrea
feeds several small rivers which flow into fresh water lakes within the Tetopas. While being a mountainous area,
there are some tropical elements held within this land as well, such as
beautiful plants and flowers. There are gorgeous sunsets of pink and purplish
hues, which disappear into the shimming waters of Ulstrea.
Surrounding the Tetopa
Mountains are three other territories, which are home to the Panthtarians
in the north west territory, the Concorrians in the north east territory and
the Lynxians in the south western territory.
While most of these species live together in harmony with
one another, there has always been an unspoken power struggle between the Sparticians and the Panthatarians, which lends to some conflict whenever they cross
paths. Both species are the more dominant of their population, with the Concorrians and Lyxians being the more passive species. With the Sparticians
heading up the biggest branch of law enforcement, the The Oath Keepers, The Panthatarians have always been said to
have a dark side and all of Zarantaria are warned never to cross them.
Zarantaria is land that holds incredible beauty and intense
emotions. Like with all strong feelings one can often times expect to find
themselves experiencing passions that can both delight and bedevil.
Forbidden Fruit [Z Pac Alpha Shifters
3]
Rourke Falco is single, lonely, and has no desire to even look for a mate. When his restlessness starts to take hold of him, he takes time away from the territory he works and live in. His hopes are that he may find some peace in the nearby blissful Unicyn Forest.
Ty Neston is a loner. When he becomes stricken with a problem that feels so good it is nearly painful, he escapes into the forest within the Sergin Valley.
Whether by luck or fate, Ty and Rourke cross paths with one another more than once. Ty is unable to deny his attraction for the Rourke and makes his move. Their uniting might have been fleeting if it hadn't been for a fruit that Ty had brought along the way.
Unrelenting passions and unmistakable lust set the stage for these two as they test the boundaries of species while exploring the depth of their connection.
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Excerpt:
Rourke stared out into the woods. Trees blanketed the area
around him and made the forest seem darker than it actually was. If someone was
lurking out there, he would never see them from where he stood. He was going to
have to venture out into that same darkness in order to find whoever was
stalking him.
He had just been about to take that first step when goose
bumps formed on his body and the eeriest sensation washed over him. Completely
frozen, Rourke stood, waiting silently for what he felt was right behind him.
As he opened his mouth to speak, the words were stolen
right from him when he felt a warm breath hit the back of his neck. He should
have been terrified at that moment. He had no idea who this person was. Yet the
heat he felt from that simple gesture gave him a completely different reaction.
Lust.
He could feel it growing in himself just as he sensed it
from his silent observer.
Rourke slowly turned, not entirely sure what he expected to
see.
When he was completely turned around he saw a man who he
didn’t recognize. His hair was thick and black, cut short against his head.
When his eyes met the person standing behind him, he was surprised to find that
he was a few inches shorter than Rourke.
He looked down at him. With the flickering of the campfire
Rourke could tell they were a magnificent blue, the kind that reminded him of
the sea on a bright sunny day. Tonight they didn’t appear bright, though. They
looked dark and mysterious. They looked tortured.
“Who are you?” he asked.
“Ty.”
“What are you…doing here?” Rourke asked, hesitating as he felt
the warm breath of this man hit his bare chest.
“I want you.”
Rourke was taken aback by his response. It was so blatant,
and he offered no apology for his blunt reply.
“You…want me?”
Ty leaned in and placed his head closer to the hollow
between Rourke’s neck and shoulder. He inhaled deeply and let out a primal
grumble.
“Do I know you?” Rourke asked, trying to ignore how turned
on he was getting.
“No.”
Whoever this man was, with his short answers and
promiscuous behavior, it was obvious that he wasn’t from these parts of
Zarantaria. Rourke was certain he would have recognized him if he was. The
combination of his hair, olive skin tone and gorgeous blue eyes left the mind
whirling with possibilities. This man, the one who calls himself Ty, was not
the type who would be easily forgotten. This was the kind of male Zarantarian
that Rourke knew he could never forget.
“Where did you come from?” Rourke asked.
Ty shook his head and lifted his hand. He cupped the side
of Rourke’s cheek and massaged his thumb across Rourke’s stubbles. “That
doesn’t matter.”
“What do you want?”
“I already told you,” Ty answered matter-of-factly and
pressed his body into Rourke’s.
When Rourke felt the outline of Ty’s hard cock press
against his upper thigh, his own dick swelled with excitement.
He had no idea who this man was. He had no idea where he
came from. All he knew was, that no matter how crazy it seemed, he wanted Ty as
well. He may regret it in the morning, but right then, in the moment, he was
going to take what Ty was offering. He had to. His body begged him to.
Rourke reached down between their bodies and stroked the
thickness that was poking at him. A small droplet of pre-cum leaked through
Ty’s shorts, enticing Rourke all the more.
He pulled away and slowly rubbed at his own cock. Closing
his eyes, he recalled just how long it had been since he’d been with another
male.
“Fuck, you are beautiful,” Ty whispered. “Take off your
jeans. I want to see you.”
Rourke opened his eyes, slightly embarrassed that he felt
so vulnerable to this man. He always considered himself to be in charge
whenever he dealt with sex, but at the present moment he felt like putty in
Ty’s hands as he began unbuttoning his jeans.
Ty licked his lips and quirked up an eyebrow as he watched
Rourke. The hunger Rourke saw in him only intensified his own. He had never
minded casual interludes before, in fact he usually welcomed them.
This though, this was different. This man had come out of
nowhere. Rourke had no idea who he was, where he had come from, or whether or
not he’d ever see him again. For all Rourke knew he could be a figment of his
over stressed imagination.
He didn’t care either way. If this man was a damn mirage,
Rourke was going to fuck him. He needed this. He wanted this. He wanted him.
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A little bit
about Taylor:
I
first fell in love with writing when I penned my first book for Siren
Publishing, Take Me. I’m also an avid
reader and find myself drawn to the stories of gay lovers. I think the passion
these types of stories hold to be absolutely beautiful. This also explains why
it’s my genre of choice for writing.
In
addition to my Sultry SoCal, Rocky Mountain Man Hunt, and Z Pac Alpha Shifter
series, I have many stories brewing inside my head just itching to break free.
So stay tuned and I strive to come up with new and exciting ways to tease and
please the readers.
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