The HorseMen Series
By MC Bradley
By MC Bradley
Fallen Angel
A normal but unusual human
Commander of the Resistance
Book One, Death-ish (Part One):
A tale of blood, gore and death of course, with romance at the heart of the story, and a fair few surprises along the way.
Follow the fallen angel, Jack, as he transforms into one of the Horseman.
He is a character to be feared as he rides the sky in his carriage of corpses with his horses made of bones.
But when Jack seeks out the woman he wants and offers her eternal Death or eternal afterlife, Sam turns out to be more than he bargained for.
Will they receive the blessing of the All-being?
Or will the gates of Heaven clatter shut on all?
C
I live in Inverclyde, Scotland where the grey skies meet characters...
I am a self-published author. I published my debut novel on KDP, Amazon on the 24th of January 2024. I suffer from schizophrenia. It destroyed me in my early 20s, but I defy the odds in the face of adversity and always will.
I grew up in Dunoon in the 90s and early 00s before moving to Baku, Azerbaijan. I, then, moved to Glasgow for a decade before finally settling in Port Glasgow with my family.
I hope to bring inspiration to those who, like me, have nobody to champion them. I would like to tell those with mental health disabilities that nothing is impossible. Keep fighting for your dreams.
Keep up the doodling/scribbling!
So, the book itself:
It is a paranormal kind of romance, it's complicated and a little gory. My debut novel Death-ish (Part One) is the first in the series called The Horsemen. It is not a young adult novel, but most definitely an 18+ due to drug and alcohol references.
I can smell my blood, sweat and tears coming to fruition. Meet three of the characters from Book One, who I have grown to love in life rather than just within the depths of my imagination. Literally, they have taken over my life. I do not just write about them! I dream about them. I walk about in a daze thinking about them. I spark up a cigarette and then have a sudden flicker of imagination that they drum up. It is a kind of curse being the creator of this lot, but I am always eager to return to them so I live with this curse joyfully.