The Bloodfire Chronicles
Broken Witch: Bloodfire Chronicles Book 1
Five years ago, he stole my memories and my magic. Now he’s back to kill me.
No past meant no baggage. I had no idea where I’d come from, and no dreams for where I might go, but life was simple, uncomplicated. Then the old lady found me and told me about my past. And my magic.
Sounds crazy, right? I thought so, too. Turns out I had a lot more baggage than I ever dreamed of
Now I own a condo with a secret in the basement, and I have a hot firefighter for a tenant who is not what he seems to be, Vampire pledges and demon half-bloods are hunting me down. And my magic? It’s started to leak out and I don’t know how to control it.
I have to settle this, before I kill someone I care about, or one of his thugs kills me. I don’t know his name, but I know where to find him. And when I do…
Well, they say payback’s a Witch.
Blood Hunt: Bloodfire Chronicles Book 2
It always hurts when someone betrays you, but never so much as the first time.
And one of the downsides of someone stealing your memory is you get to live a whole new world of ‘firsts’.
So here I am – Trainee Everything. I’m learning magic, doing a crash course to graduate High School (at 25!), and studying to be a PI along with a half dozen other things. I’m even working barista shifts down in the secret world, a place called The Shadows.
Yet only a few months pass before I’m bored with the routine and hankering for some excitement - both professional and personal. So when Simon Miller, Emissary of the Vampire Court, offers me both, I reach out with open hands.
Cue a mess of Vampires and Shifters, Pushers and Users. Dirty tricks and dirtier cops. Tasha (my friend, my mentor, and technically my boss) tried to warn me. It’s a job I should have known better than to take, and a pile of trouble I should have seen coming. No surprise that I end up betrayed and fighting for my life. Again. That’s a bad habit I need to get out of. . . before things get any worse.
Demon's Promise: Bloodfire Chronicles Book 3
Someone is using my stolen blood to open a Portal—so they can push the whole world through into Hell.
Trying to re-learn everything you used to know in one year has drawbacks. Apart from the workload, I mean. You miss things, skip over them. Important stuff. Like that bad people can use your blood to hurt you. Or kill you.
If that wasn’t enough, a mission to rescue a friend with a tiny body but a big heart taught me someone six inches tall has as much chance to kill me as one six feet.
Throw in an unexpected conversation with a demon, a new friend with a surprise under his shirt, and a confrontation with a hit squad from the Heavenly Host, and it’s just another week in the Life of Jane.
Vampire's Tears: Bloodfire Chronicles Book 4
Thirteen years is a long time to be afraid. It’s a long time to starve yourself. And it’s a long time to go
Thirteen years ago, Tasha was turned to become an Emophage Vampire. It was that— or die from the hole through her heart. She got some satisfaction from knowing she blew the head off her would-be assassin, but still…
Now Tasha feeds on the emotions of others, stealing what she needs to survive, and forever in fear that she will lose control and drain someone to death. And that would cost Tasha her soul.
Tasha travels to London to find an old mentor, the woman who turned her. She hopes her friend has something that will save her soul. But their old enemy is alive and killing on the streets of London.
Tasha gets tangled up with the local police as she tried to track down and destroy the monster. She looks for answers in a very different world beneath the streets of London, and crosses wits with the strongest coven in Britain.
But the beast keeps killing, and when nobody has any answers, Tasha must put her new friends in danger to stop the murders.
Final Demand: Bloodfire Chronicles Book 5
In a hotel in the depths of New England, a vampire queen finds me and asks me to arrange a miracle for her undead uncle.
I was taking a vacation, and doing a little research into my family background. The last thing I expected was for Andrea to turn up, with Miller. And I definitely did not want to work with him again.
But I end up dragging my sorry self halfway across the continent, looking for a myth. Except someone else wants to find it too, and we end up in a race.
If that wasn't enough, Tasha's back. Just like that. No warning, nothing. Maybe its a good job we are a thousand miles apart.
There are more monsters to fight, and battles that are nothing to do with beasts or enemies, and at the end of it all, a terrible consequence I have no idea how to live with.
Hell of a Week: Bloodfire Chronicles Book 6
No more magic. How am I supposed to get by with No More Magic?
What’s worse is I can still do magic; I’m just not allowed to. It’s like Mom is a dentist and Dad is the Candyman, except I don’t get cavities - I destroy myself. I don’t know how I can still do my job, and I wonder if I should quit.
Then the Demon in my head (yes, a real one) starts making dark suggestions and telling me I need to find a certain child before anybody else does. And just to make it that little bit more fun, I can’t ask any of my friends for help.
Not that any of them seem interested. Miller and Tasha are working on something they won’t tell me about, and Michael is wrapped up in his new job.
And just when I think I’ve got a handle on things, someone kidnaps the child, someone else shoots me, and I end up backed into a corner with no options. As usual.
Well, one option. And it’s as likely to kill me as a bullet.