Alex 24
Alex had spent years believing the truth would set him free. Then the file appeared. His name, his photograph and a life he could not remember living. Every search revealed another version of him, each one more convincing than the last. Standing beneath a London sky filled with a million watching eyes, he finally understood. The truth was not waiting to be discovered. It was being written around him, quietly and deliberately, by someone who knew every choice he would make before he made it. Somewhere inside the system was the person Alex had once been. Alongside it was the person someone else had decided he would become.
Bio
I write stories about people, the choices they make and the secrets they think they can outrun. I’m fascinated by identity, loyalty and what happens when someone is pushed far enough to discover who they really are.
Alex 24 explores identity, trust and a past that refuses to stay buried. The Right Honourable Bastard moves into the darker world of family, politics and inherited power. They’re very different stories, but both ask the same kind of question: when everything familiar begins to fall apart, what are you prepared to do next?
The Right Honourable Bastard
At Ashcombe, power was never won. It was inherited, polished and passed down with the silver. Every smile concealed a promise. Every kindness created a debt. His father called it duty. His mother called it survival. In Westminster, they called it service. Nobody called it what it was. By the time he understood what the family expected of him, his name had already opened every door worth entering. It had bought loyalty, silenced questions and turned old sins into respectable history. But power always collected what it was owed. Somewhere within Ashcombe, buried beneath generations of obedience, was the truth that could destroy them all.