…has been making a living as a writer since he was eighteen. Chaz is the author of nine thrillers, including Shelter, and two major fantasy series: The Books of Outremer, based on the world of the Crusades, and Selling Water by the River, set in an alternate Ottoman Istanbul.
As Daniel Fox, he has published Dragon in Chains, Jade Man’s Skin and Hidden Cities, a Chinese-influenced fantasy series. As Ben Macallan, he has published the urban fantasy Desdaemona, with the sequel Pandaemonium forthcoming.
A winner of the British Fantasy Award, he has also published five books for children and more than 500 short stories in various genres. His time as Crimewriter-in-Residence on a sculpture project resulted in the collection Blood Waters. He was Northern Writer of the Year 2000, and now lives in California with two squabbling cats and a famous teddy bear.
by Chaz Brenchley
$4.99 (Novel) ISBN 978-1-61138-206-8
What would you do if you woke up in hospital and your last memory was dated January, but the calendar said April?
If they said you’d crashed a car, and you not only didn’t remember the crash, you didn’t remember the car either?
If you were a solicitor and rigidly honest, and the biggest bunch of flowers in your room came from the biggest crook in town?
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Northern Lights Book 1
by Chaz Brenchley
$4.99 (Novel) ISBN 978-1-61138-140-5
When Benedict left home, it was maybe the first time he’d stood up to his family. It was also meant to be the last. No contact, he said, I’m disinvesting.
In all honesty, they weren’t sorry to see him go. Ben had never had their talent, never had the family spark. When you run a city — especially the way the Macallans ran theirs—the last thing you need is a reluctant passenger.
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Northern Lights Book 2
by Chaz Brenchley
$4.99 (Novel) ISBN 978-1-61138-064-4
Ben’s back—and this time he means business. Family business…
Benedict Macallan, wonder-worker malgré lui, has travelled the length and breadth of Europe since the events of Dead of Light, and still discovered no family like his own. Maybe Macallan blood really is a biological sport, a freak of evolution.
What Ben does discover is that he can’t escape his birthright.
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