As soon as I closed the door I went for the phone.  Read more »

After saying goodnight Read more »

Part 2

Jenna was grateful for Read more »

Part 1

As soon as Jackson closed the door Read more »

I had to admit as I Read more »

Jenna sat in front of Read more »

Wednesday, September 24

As promised, McShae pulled Read more »

It ended up being an extremely long Read more »

Just after six o’clock Jenna heard Read more »

Hey y’all.

In preparation of the next novel being released on the site, I thought it would be a good idea to get some input from readers on what you want to read.  Keep in mind, I won’t begin the release of the 2nd novel until at least March, but I wanted to give as much time for feedback as possible.

So here are the options:

~Pocket Aces

Pocket Aces is the first in the Wild Card series where we meet Alexa Darrow, a brilliant student of the human mind who has zero common sense.  Only Alexa could go to lay flowers on a grave and end up with a mafia target on on her boobs.  Now, the one man who can save her life is the one man with the power to destroy her.

When the chips are down, a pair of aces in the pocket just might save your life…

~Ritual Awakening (working title)

Based on my research into real vampires, psychic powers, Empaths, the occult and the paranormal…Ritual Awakening is the story of how a young woman balances discovering her true nature, an illicit affair with an older man and a cult bent on using her to fulfill their dark prophesy…all while coping with high school life.

Blood-drinking, wild panther sex and psychics?  My high school was nothing like this…

Pick your poison by leaving your selection in comments.  I’m staying out of this one so…what’s it going to be y’all?  Have your say before it’s too late…

J. Nicole

Chad Blackstone shuffled papers around Read more »

The pilot had not been kidding about the weather; it was raining cats and dogs in Dallas when the plane landed.  What I had not expected was the damned heat.  As soon as I got off of the plane, I felt a thick curtain of hot and sticky air hit me in the face.  I always thought rain cooled things down, especially at the end of September, but I was wrong.

Very wrong.

This had to be what Hell was like. Read more »

Jenna Monroe filled the kettle with water and placed it on the burner.  After her ten o’clock conference call with Chet Mitchell, her publicist, she chained herself to her computer to work.  It was now after two and she hadn’t got a single thing done.  To make matters worse, Read more »

As soon as we reached our cruising altitude and I had exchanged a few pleasantries with the robust man sitting next to me, I began to go through the dossiers I had been given.  When I’m on assignment, I normally like to start with the file on my alias and move on to the Target File; however, Banks had piqued my curiosity.  The first file I went for was the one on Monroe. Read more »

Tuesday, September 23


“Agent Caldwell, get your ass in here!”

I never liked the way Special Agent in Charge Sherry Banks yelled from her office instead of using the intercom system like everyone else.  Come to think of it, I didn’t like having to report directly to her.  It wasn’t that she was a woman; Read more »