The Ballad of Kayla McGann

These would have been so helpful when I could barely stand,when you forced me to walk with my insides screaming.Screaming from the work you did down there……the butchery, with no anesthetic, your idea of ‘fixing me up’.Maybe you would like me to feed you some of these now ..?… help you through what is to... Continue Reading →

Where Harmony Reigns

Terror does not stop.  It never will.  In paradise, where everything is as it should be, and where harmony reigns, there is still the capacity for fear.  And when it is not expected, when fear sneaks up on those who have peace in their hearts, its bite is the most ferocious. Extract from Hadrian's Gate,... Continue Reading →


Like a blast wave, that name almost knocked him down.  As he tried to set off in pursuit, his legs lost any ability to move.  “You are fucking kidding me!?” he managed to gasp before his breath was swept away by the panic.  This was insane!  Insane!  But after all the insanity this mission had... Continue Reading →

Are you hurt?

Standing this close, her odour was overpowering. Confident she was not going to take a stumble, he hastily stepped back. Panting furiously, her chest rose and fell beneath the tunic. He could now see a gash on the side of her face, just behind her right eye, partially hidden by the mop of hair. The wound did not look... Continue Reading →

Four Years Earlier…

Oblivious to what was heading her way, she peered through the window, taking in the new day. There was a silence sitting over the morning, a deeper silence than there should have been. It was bright and fresh, but the heaviness in the air stole any joy from the view. She was about to turn back to... Continue Reading →

First Class

... that was who she was today, not that bit of metal clipped to her lapel. The person looking back in the mirror was exceptional and she should never forget that. She was highly intelligent, highly motivated, dedicated, diligent, and immensely loyal to the Union. She was a good daughter, a good sister, and a damn good... Continue Reading →


At the back of the cabin, he touched one of the photographs. Olivia’s face was unmoved as he brushed her hair and Conner did not flinch as he stroked his son’s cheek. The assassin would have him believe that his boy was not dead but he knew that was ridiculous. Clayton had watched the station... Continue Reading →

Moment of choice

It was a brutal truth and one that offered two philosophies on how to live. The first was not to care, to act like nothing mattered, to do what you wanted and sod the consequences because ultimately the cosmos would wipe the hard drive. The second was to cling to every moment, scared to lose... Continue Reading →


Taken from Ask the Author: Georgia Knight, posted on goodreads  Q. How do you deal with writer’s block?In writing the Hadrian's Gate series, I have found that the words have mostly flowed readily, probably because of the many characters and changing scenes. On occasions, when one scene has been a challenge, I've jumped to another and... Continue Reading →

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