A question only you can answer
I got quite a few replies to yesterday's email regarding my recent (and criminally low-cost) acquisition of Conan the Barbarian:
Every royal decree I’ve ever broadcast to the Legion, in one place.
I got quite a few replies to yesterday's email regarding my recent (and criminally low-cost) acquisition of Conan the Barbarian:
The other day, I unceremoniously decided I wanted to get back into reading fiction. I love me some audiobooks, but
With everything that's going on in the world right now, it made me ponder how big changes almost always start
The other day, I saw one of my posts had been shared not by a raving fan or troll, but
Yesterday, Lady Laura and I were out with the boys, making the most of the rare sunshine here in Greater
A Patron and Legionnaire (who I'm not sure wants to be named) writes in with the following: I'm an audio
Just when I thought the UK couldn't become more of a dumpster fire, Lady Laura alerts me to a new
Over the last couple of days, I've called on Legionnaires and Patrons to leave a review for my books –
Yesterday, I made a call to arms, and some Legionnaires answered that call. To those fine lords and ladies…
I'm currently looking to add some fresh reviews to my Storehouse, and while I'd love to shamelessly bribe you with
Last Friday, I sent an email explaining how The Divided Region is attracting a lot of people who aren't/haven't been
It was 3 am yesterday, and all I heard was coughing. "When will it end?" I rubbed my eyes. "This
One of the perks of writing fiction isn't just that I get to let my imagination run riot… But it's
Lady Laura and I recently finished Undercover Billionaire on Prime Video, and I have to say… It was a fun
This is the final reminder that you've got six hours left to get The Great Betrayal audiobook at a respectable
It's been 3 days since St. Valentine cursed couples around the world for the 1,500th year in a row, and
If you were too busy to venture into your inbox over the weekend, then oh boy, have I got some
It's official. After months of delay, frustration, failed productions, and yuge updates to the software I use to produce my
The year is 1943. Edwin Land was on vacation with his 3-year-old daughter, Jennifer, when he took a photo of
If you've opened my last two emails (no cookie for you if you haven't!), you would've noticed a slight… change.