My new romantic suspense novel, Under Kakadu Skies, is now available for preorder ahead of its release on 15 September.
This book has been a labour of love from the very first page, and I can’t wait for you to meet Jo and Kai — and to lose yourself in the wild, beautiful country they call home.

The Blurb
Compelling new romantic suspense from the rugged heart of Kakadu, by one of Australia’s favourite authors.
After a painful betrayal, Sydney wildlife biologist Jo Reid takes a job in Kakadu National Park, hoping to escape from the rawness of her shattered life. Soon Jo is exploring vast floodplains, sandstone escarpments and crocodile-haunted waterways – a landscape as beautiful as it is unforgiving.
She finds herself drawn to Kai Walker; an enigmatic ranger whose quiet strength unsettles her in ways she didn’t expect. But the deeper Jo ventures into Kai’s world, the more she senses that something is terribly wrong in the remote country they patrol. When events take a dangerous turn, Jo is forced to confront both the shadows closing in and the truths she’s been running from. In the end she must decide how much she’s willing to risk – for the wild country she’s come to love, and the man at the heart of it.
Set beneath the vast skies and ancient landscapes of the Top End, Under Kakadu Skies is a thrilling story about trust, courage and the healing power of wild places.
Why Kakadu?

When I began writing Under Kakadu Skies, I wanted a setting that felt larger than the story itself — a place of beauty, mystery and danger, where the landscape could become another character. Kakadu has that rare kind of magic.
There are moments when it feels as though you’re looking back through time, seeing Australia as it might have appeared thousands of years ago. Vast wetlands shimmer beneath enormous skies. Ancient escarpments rise from the floodplains, and waterways wind through country that seems untouched by the modern world.

And everywhere, there is life. Jabirus stalk the wetlands. Brolgas dance across the plains. Dingos slip through the grass, crocodiles wait beneath the surface, and flocks of magpie geese rise into skies glowing gold and crimson at dawn.
But Kakadu’s beauty isn’t gentle or predictable. The seasons transform it. Water floods the plains, storms roll across the horizon, and the heat can feel almost alive. It is magnificent country, but it demands respect. That combination of beauty, wildness and hidden danger made it the perfect setting for Jo and Kai’s story. Kakadu gave me the sweeping romance, suspense and sense of wonder I wanted for Under Kakadu Skies. Some places stay with you long after you leave them. Kakadu is one of those places. 💛
Preorder Now
Under Kakadu Skies releases 15 September — and preordering makes such a difference for authors. Every early order helps this story find more readers, and I’m so grateful for each and every one. Thanks for being part of this journey with me.
Preorder the eBook — available at all major retailers. Closer to release date I will have signed copies available directly from me. Preorder print copies from any good bookshop and you can also preorder from online retailers such as Booktopia.












Elisabeth has been an avid reader all her life. She dabbled in writing as a teenager, but gave it away to study music which has also been a lifelong passion. It is why musicians are often, but not always, her main characters. She plays clarinet in a community orchestra and loves getting back into regular practice and music making. Tai Chi is a part of Elisabeth’s life and has been since 1987. She and her husband travel a lot and she also plays tennis on a regular basis.
We lived next door to Monty, a race horse trainer, and I spent many happy hours hanging around the stables and probably annoying him. He taught me to ride and loaned me a pony called Midge, short for Midget, who I rode bareback everywhere. Later, as a teenager, I had a chestnut mare called Del, the result of a swap Dad did with Monty for a jersey cow. I’d ride her after school, and on weekends head off with a friend to explore the area or attend a pony club meet which involved our horses being floated across town. All those quiet dirt country roads we travelled on horseback, singing Beatle’s songs, laughing and gossiping about boys, are now long gone — tarred and filled with fast moving traffic.
I’m fortunate in that I’ve never been in the path of a raging fire although Canberra lost 503 homes, and four people died in the terrifying fires of January 2003. I’ll never forget the weird light, the smell, the smoke and the wind bringing charred leaves and twigs from kilometres away before the fire hit the suburbs on the far side of town from us. My suburb backs on to natural bushland and every summer we know the possibility is there.
My heroine Krista, although frightened and knowing she has to drive four horses to safety can’t leave without her little dog Lola, who has disappeared. Lola, a Cavalier King Charles spaniel, has quite a role to play in the book.
overseas, my husband and I sometimes go horse riding and explore different landscapes. Here I am riding Carlos on Maui, which, on the south western coast inland behind Kaanapali is surprisingly scrubby, rocky and dry and very like parts of Australia. Carlos resembles Calypso Sun. He liked going backwards, however, and needed stern words to make him behave, whereas she would never do that.
S M (Sandy) Spencer
Now retired, I write from the semi-rural home I share with my husband, horses, cats and dogs, as well as the kangaroos that pass through the paddocks on nearly a daily basis. But it isn’t just kangaroos that visit our semi-rural property. We see echidnas, blue-tongue lizards, rabbits, ducks, and every sort of parrot you can imagine. Recently we had a pair of Gang-Gang Cockatoos that I had to go onto the internet to identify. But the biggest surprise was the day a koala arrived in the front paddock and stayed the night! He was no doubt lost, perhaps pushed down to escape the bushfires in the nearby State Park, and by morning he was gone.
Just like my lovely hostess, Jennifer, I’m not only an animal lover, but also a keen horse-rider. I bought my first horse shortly after getting my first job at the age of sixteen, and haven’t looked back. I’ve traded California’s beaches and rolling coastal hills for country lanes and backroads, and I’ve become pretty much a fair weather rider, but my beautiful Arabian mare continues to allow me to ride her even though I’m sure she wonders why it’s always her that gets ridden (and not her two paddock partners, a retired buckskin and a rescue horse with permanent leg damage).


I grew up in the northern beaches peninsular district of Sydney. It was well after horse and cart days—but was a time when, if there was a vacant block of land down the road, it was perfectly acceptable to keep your horse there. I sometimes rode my pony to school, tethered him next to the oval and rode him home again. When I was fourteen, my family moved to Victoria and we lived in a semi-rural district with a goat, a cat, two dogs and a number of horses. My teenage friend Rina (and our horses), were inseparable for many years and we showed and competed together. Rina still competes in dressage, and has had a great deal of success with thoroughbred ex-racehorses. I always look forward to visiting her property and spending time in her stables!
The natural environment has played an important part in all of my novels. It was when I was working as a legal academic and teaching in a course, ‘The International Legal Regulation of Climate Change,’ that an idea formed for
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Today we welcome Susanne Bellamy to the blog. Born and raised in Toowoomba, Susanne is an Aussie author of rural romance set in Australia. She also writes contemporary and suspense romances set in exciting and often exotic locations. She adores travel with her husband, both at home and overseas, and weaves stories around the settings and people she encounters. Mentoring aspiring writers, and working as a freelance editor keeps Susanne off the street!
We’ve had several Shepherds, starting with Ricky (Houdini hound extraordinaire) through to our current queen of the house, Freya. Then there was Clyde, the Welsh Springer spaniel with a talent for escaping so he could go scrub-bashing through the bush at the bottom of our property. He had such flexible paws that he actually climbed the fence!
Here’s a snippet of Hughie, the poddy calf: