Secrets to tell. Love to conquer. Lives to save.

Danger. Domination. Destruction.

The Jackals

An elite team of smokejumpers nestled in the heard of Missoula, Montana.

By day they indulge in their penchant for danger.

By night they exude passion.

Are you ready for their brand of domination?

Prevent. Protect. Preserve. This is their motto.

Missoula Smokejumpers is the series name.

While every book can be read as a stand alone, the following is the correct reading order:

Fire at the River’s Edge Prequel Volume One is a sneak peek at three of the men as their story begins, heroes seeking solace, and the beginning of their journey. The series begins with three:

Stoker.    Landen.    Garcia.

Standing by the River’s Edge Prequel Volume Two is another sneak peek at four of the men. The journey continues with four:

Riker.     Boone.     Sawyer.    Antonio.

Ignite:   Stoker’s Story

Danger. It’s all I’ve ever known. All I’ve ever wanted.

Fighting fires soothes the raging beast that war created. 

Allowing me to live

The rest? Maybe she can understand my hunger. For her. Dominating her. Owning her.


Embracing the Quiet Night:  A Christmas Novella

A quiet night. A bitter argument. A dangerous event. A beautiful child.

What if she doesn’t return? What if I never see her again?

This is our first Christmas. There was nothing before Jessica.

She’s the light to my darkness.

What if he doesn’t understand? What if his demons push us apart?

He’s the reason Christmas is special, my dangerous and passionate man.

This is my career, a new beginning. But Stoker is my salvation.

Called to fight a consuming fire, one smokejumper’s beliefs will be tested
In a season of miracles, will his strength and his love be enough?

Burn:  Landen’s Story

9/11. Too many memories. A burning pain. Scarred body and soul. Damaged beyond comprehension.
Fighting fires to save lives, unable to combat the devil inside, but I need more.
More… I need her. She’s my salvation and I will have her. No compromises.

Forged:   Garcia’s Story

I’m considered a hero but I remain in the background, fighting horrific fires. I’m consumed by self-doubt, the paralyzing fear ravages my dreams, desires forged in my heart.

I long to share my passion, my dominating hunger, with a special someone. But how could anyone love a damaged soul?
Then she walked into my life…

Firestorm:  Riker’s Story

My world, everything I held precious and dear, was destroyed one dark and lonely night. From that moment on, nothing mattered. How could I pick up the pieces? How could I live without? But I did, forging a new life far removed from my family and friends. Still, I was lonely and alone.

What happens when a bright star, a perfect mourning dove enters your life? Do you capture her essence, consuming her amazing soul? Or allow her to fly away?

Blaze:   Boone’s Story

I am a cowboy in my heart and soul. I’m also a smokejumper, with danger in my blood. But my life has always been missing something important: the love of my life. She is my joy, my salvation, this haunted and beautiful veterinarian.

But someone wants her dead. They’ll have to go through me. And I will protect her with my life…

Scorch:   Sawyer’s Story

Smokejumper Sawyer Lincoln doesn’t believe he’s cut out for dating but when he meets Reese, a defense attorney, all bets are off.
She’s dealt with her fair share of monsters both in and out of the courtroom. Upon meeting Sawyer, she knows he’s one of the good guys, even with his dark past.

Sawyer has a way of seeing her pain, her desires, and her needs, giving her what only he can. Can he protect her from the dangers that surface?

Inferno:   Antonio’s Story

A wild weekend tryst. No real names. No exchange of information. No consequences. Yet two strangers will never forget the passion.

Considered the dark, dangerous and dominating smokejumper, Antonio Giovanni prefers keeping to himself, a protection from his past. A family secret prevents Bethany Cooper from trusting anyone, including herself. Yet the mystery is swirling, keeping her on edge, one involving the entire town of Missoula, Montana.

When the two strangers meet again, will the electricity once shared reignite the flame or add fuel to the danger threatening them both?


From Ignite

As she began to unbutton his shirt, exposing his carved chest and perfect skin, she realized she was shaking. She peppered kisses down the length of his neck to his chest, following her hands as she slipped one button free then another.

Moaning, he tugged his shirt free of his jeans, wrangling to rid himself of the unwanted material. “Your kisses are incredible,” he whispered and pulled away her shirt until he could reach underneath.

The moment he brushed his fingers across her heated skin, she gasped and dropped her head. Every part of her was tingling as the adrenaline flowed. Her pussy clenching, she was wet all over as excitement surged through her. “Oh… Mmm…”

Using both hands, he crawled the cotton shirt up along her sides to her shoulders then helped free her arms and head. His eyes narrowing, he dropped the shirt to the floor and breathed in before lowering his head, licking her earlobe.

Her breath skipping, she arched her back as he licked her neck, sucking on her skin until he reached the area between her breasts. With each drag of his tongue, every brush of his fingers, she was electrified.

He kneaded her breasts, rubbing his thumbs back and forth across her lace covered nipples. Emitting a single growl, he leaned over and sucked on her hardened bud through her bra.

“Oh God!” She gripped his arms to keep from falling and blinked as lights flashed in front of her eyes. She fumbled to find his buckle, tugging until she managed to loosen his belt.

“Careful, love.”

“Who me?” she breathed and unzipped his jeans, freeing his throbbing cock. When he groaned the second she wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, she slid her hand between his legs, squeezing his balls. She bit her lower lip as she rolled his swollen testicles between her fingers.

“God, the way you touch me,” he whispered and eased his hands around to her back, unfastening her bra with ease. As he gazed down, his eyes filling with lust, he slowly removed the piece of lingerie. “Beautiful.” He brushed his thumb across her cheek before leaning over, taking her nipple into his mouth.

“Oh!” Squealing, she struggled to remain standing as he sucked on her hardened bud, swirling his tongue in long and lazy circles. She gulped for air as he moved to her other breast, this time biting down on her nipple. A wash of current jetted through every cell as she pumped his cock, twisting her hand until he grunted from the friction.

Stoker closed his eyes and eased back, pinching her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “I need to be inside of you.”