Cultivate your
curves - they may be dangerous but they won't be avoided. -Mae West
I've
been a reader since I was a kid and discovered romance novels when I was in my
twenties. Needless to say, that was quite some time ago. What I remember about
those romances, other than how much I enjoyed them, was that each and every
heroine was slender. The hero could usually span her waist with his hands. Who
has a waist like that? Seriously? I never did. Not even when I was in third
grade. So while I enjoyed the emotions and the love story, I was disappointed
that none of the heroines looked like me.
On
the rare occasions that a heroine was "chunky", she either lost
weight to get her handsome prince or she shed her dumpy clothes and was
miraculously thin. Can you say disappointment? I knew you could. That kind of a
plotline was a real let down. I was dismayed that the author had not allowed
her plus-size heroine find her happily ever after and frustrated that the publishing
industry wouldn't or couldn't deviate from the cultural norms of the 1960s and
1970s that said you had to look like Twiggy and not Mama Cass. Now, I'm sure
Twiggy is a very nice lady but I will never look like her.
So
when I began to write seriously, I asked myself, "Where are the heroines
who look like me?" All readers want to see themselves reflected in the
heroine and I think this is especially true of romance readers. I know that's
what I wanted. So I decided to write a heroine who had curves. Not little
curves. But big ones. Dangerous
ones. The kind that so many women in our
society have. Plus-size curves. And since I've been published, every heroine
I've written has been plus-sized. It may not say that explicitly anywhere. She
may look thin in the cover art, but my heroines are big girls and that's what I
see when I'm writing and I like my heroines that way.
The curve is
more powerful than the sword. -Mae
West
My
initial intent was just to show that regardless of her size, a woman is valuable
and deserves her happy ending and she shouldn't have to diet herself skinny to
get it. Now, I'm not saying my heroines are all thrilled about being big. Some
of them have a negative self-image and they struggle with their size. They may
be okay with themselves most of the time, but when it's time to get naked with
a hot guy insecurity rears its head. That's true of all women regardless of
size, isn't it? We all seem to only see our faults. But the hero I write thinks
my heroine is hot. He sees those flaws the heroine obsesses over as an asset.
She has a big ass? Yum. Curves on her body? Give him more. He digs curves. He
loves the woman inside the curves, but he thinks she's sexy even if she's
unsure about her allure. And sometimes that enhances her confidence in herself
and her beauty because when we see ourselves through the eyes of love, we're
stronger for the change of view.
That's
a theme that crops up in my new release, Leader
of the Pack. Yohana is more handsome than beautiful. She's powerful physically
but fears that males not only find her intimidating, but are turned off by her
big breasts and curves. Per sees Yohana with different eyes. He sees sensuality
and beauty and he wants her from the moment they meet. Eventually, he convinces
her and the methods he uses are enjoyable for them both.
Leader of the Pack:
Surgeon
Dr. Per Goldwolf needs a mate to make partner in a prestigious practice.
Predator-Match.com—a matchmaking service for shapeshifters—not only finds him a
mate, they match him with his True Mate. Yohana’s long legs and fair flesh make
him lick his lips and her scent makes him rock-hard.
New
packleader Yohana Whitewolf’s life goal is to follow in her sire’s pawprints
and lead her pack. Leadership demands sacrifices. To calm her people, Yohana
needs a mate. But finding an Alpha male who won’t take over is a tall order.
Yohana doesn’t want the complication of a True Mate, but Per is a sexy,
intelligent Alpha male and she wants to shred his clothes every time she
touches him.
Everything
should be perfect—except she’s a packleader, and the Whitewolf pack is nervous.
Release
date: December 21, 2012
Excerpt:
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An Excerpt From: LEADER OF THE PACK
Copyright © FRANCESCA HAWLEY, 2012
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
Per looked
up from his coffee to see Yohana striding confidently across the room. Two
steps behind her was the young waiter, looking dazed and horny. What the fuck?
Per had been on edge ever since she left the table, envisioning her in the
bathroom stall with her legs spread and himself on his knees on the floor
plowing into her. Now, here she was sashaying back to their table looking
satisfied. He stood to hold out her chair. As Yohana stepped close to him, he
was enveloped in the scent of her recent arousal…and orgasm. His bitch screwed
someone else then walked back to the table as if nothing had happened. Fuck
that! Per caught the worshipful gaze of the wet-behind-the-ears pup and
growled.
The pup
blinked and stammered, gulping in terror. “I’ll bring your check,” he squeaked.
“Like hell
you will, you whelp. You just mounted my Mate. We’re going for a walk. Now.”
The boy
yipped, flying off for the kitchen at a run. Per was after him in a shot, ready
to kill.
“Per!”
He ignored
Yohana’s cry of command, looking back once, rage filling his vision. “I’ll
handle this.”
The boy
weaved between tables before slamming headlong into someone exiting the kitchen
with a tray full of pasta dinners. Per caught the boy before he hit the floor,
lifting him up by the collar of his shirt. A firm female hand grasped his
wrist, while her arm encircled his waist.
Yohana
pressed against his back to whisper in his ear, “I masturbated in the bathroom.
The pup was nowhere near me. Let him go…” She sighed as he turned to look into
her eyes. “Please, Per.”
He took a
deep breath and nodded. The scent of his Mate wasn’t on the boy, so he released
the whelp, watching as the boy ran hell for leather through the kitchen doors.
Per closed his eyes, mortified at his stupidity. He had never claimed a female
this publicly in his entire life, not even when he was in Sweden before his
sire threw him out of their pack.
Yohana
eased away from him, turning to the man, who happened to be Stefano Blackwolf
the restaurant manager and son of the owner, Roberto. “I’m sorry, Stef. This is
my fault. I’ll pay for the meals. Please allow me to buy the diners whatever
else they would like to apologize for their wait.”
Per shook
his head. “No. My fault. I’ll pay for it.”
Yohana
frowned at Per. “I will pay. It’s my responsibility.”
Per’s blue
eyes blazed, then he paused. “We’ll split it. Fair?”
Yohana
patted his arm. “Yes. That’s fair.”
Per blushed
as Stefano lips twitched, fighting to control his amusement. Per looked into
Yohana’s eyes then he started to chuckle, drawing giggles from her. She
blushed, looking down at her toes. He reached over, lifting her chin with a
fingertip barely brushing her lips with his.
“Dessert,
Yohana? Would you like some cannoli?”
“That
sounds wonderful.”
“Two,
Stefano?” Per inquired of the manager.
Stef
nodded, directing the busboys to clean up the mess while he went to inform the
waiting diners of the delay with their meals. Per set his hand at the small of
her back, escorting her to their table. He seated her and reseated himself.
“I’m sorry
for setting this mess in motion. I didn’t consider you might imagine me having
sex with Marcello. He’s a baby.” Yohana took his hand, meeting his eyes.
Per clasped
her hand before lifting it to his lips to kiss. He froze, taking a deep breath.
She’d washed her hand, but he knew it had been inside her…recently. Per looked into her startled gray eyes, breathing deeply
so she’d know he smelled her sex. He opened his mouth engulfing her thumb,
sucking and licking it. In spite of the soap, her taste lingered faintly on her
skin bringing his body rigidly to attention.
Yohana
gasped, color rising in her cheeks as she licked her lips. He could see her
pebbled nipples tight against the silk of her dress. This was no frigid bitch
and he was in big, big trouble because his mind rejoiced to discover it. Per
wanted to mount her now. He wanted to grab her, throw her face down on the
table, rip off her panties, and sink into her to make her his while everyone in
the room watched…then cheered. What scared him the most was the expression evident
in her eyes. She wanted the same damn thing!
Francesca Hawley
Hi.
I’m Francesca Hawley and I’m a fat chick. A woman with dangerous curves just
like my heroines.
I
first began to read romance when I was in my teens. I loved the genre, but the
heroines were all thin. Their thighs didn’t rub together…had never rubbed
together…and frankly I had trouble relating to these ladies. The stories were
great—full of emotion and well told, but the heroines weren’t like me and that
was a major disappointment. I kept
wondering where were the fat heroines? I found some occasionally, but to have
their Happily Ever After they usually had to lose weight and go from ugly
duckling to swan.
Well,
I wanted a fat heroine who loved herself—or at least learned to love
herself—and a hot alpha hero who liked her jiggly bits just the way they were.
Since I didn’t find many big girls to read about, I decided to write about them myself. After all, I
loved to write anyway and had been writing almost as long as I’d been reading,
so Francesca Hawley – author of Romance with Dangerous Curves was born.
In
a Francesca Hawley romance, my readers will find authentic, sensual, fat
heroines who love and are loved by their intense, passionate, and seductive
Alpha heroes. I hope you enjoy their dangerous curves just as much as their
hunky heroes do.
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Welcome Francesca! Love your curvy heroines! Your excerpt is so yummy :-) Thank you for joining us.
ReplyDeleteHi Alexis! Thanks so much for hosting me today!
ReplyDeleteWow! That's quite an excerpt! Fabulous, funny and hot! And Predator-Match.com is ingenious! I'll definitely be picking up Leader of the Pack!!!
ReplyDeleteMarie
Marie - I had fun writing the scene. Per is one hot Swede.
ReplyDeleteInteresting post. Nice excerpt.
ReplyDeletebn100candg(at)hotmail(dot)com
I'm glad you enjoyed the excerpt! Thanks for stopping by today!
DeleteThis sounds like a very hot story and I love the fact that Yohana is in charge. I have to ask, is she the leader under the sheets(when Per is with her, of course), too?
ReplyDeleteYohana has a great deal of strength and she is a take-charge kind of wolf bitch - however, she lets Per take the lead in the bedroom - at times. He loves her fierceness and her sweetness.
DeleteA strong female lead is always nice. Thank you for the excerpt, and the giveaway. missieholly(at)gmail(dot) com
ReplyDeleteYohana is a strong female lead indeed. That's one of the things I really enjoyed about writing her story. It was a bit outside MY comfort zone, but it suited her well. Thanks for commenting!
DeleteI think females with curves make great heroines because they are more realistic. Looking forward to reading this book.
ReplyDeletethompsonem3 at aol dot com
Ellen - it's so true that women with curves are realistic because women come in all shapes and sizes. I like that touch of realism. ;-)
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