K. J. Harrowick - Fantasy & Science Fiction Writer

[K. J. Harrowick]

[K. J. Harrowick]

K. J. Harrowick Fantasy & Science Fiction Writer She/Her Bio K. J. Harrowick is a freelance web developer and graphic designer who loves to get lost in second-world fantasy lore. She first fell in love with the genre in a library filled with 70s-style orange couches while reading Andre Norton's Iron Cage. This love continued well into adulthood with the worlds of Ivan Cat, Rand & Robin Miller, E. R. Mason, and Gina Conkle. She began to world build and create fantasy languages in 2004, but in 2014 it became a full-blown passion to write and publish her own books. Currently she resides in the rainy Pacific Northwest where she works with a broad range of client projects, plots how to destroy her characters? lives, and occasionally falls down rabbit holes. She's the co-creator of The Rewrite It Club and project director for Writer In Motion. Writes Dark worlds and dark deeds across Fantasy & Science Fiction with a dash of Romance. Current Book Project Adult Science Fantasy with a starship ecologist searching for her reincarnated lover in a dystopian future. Writer In Motion Projects: Fall 2019 - The Clocks Inside (Scroll Down) Summer 2019 - Fire & Whiskey Social Website | Twitter | Facebook | Instagram | Pinterest

[K. J. Harrowick]

FIRE & WHISKEY Captain Khalon Riyath has only one mission: unlock the shield code to the planet and get his crew to safety. But when a stray bullet hits his leg, he?ll have to brave the inside of a dragon stomach for one last shot at survival. Captain Khalon Riyath held a hand to his gut's ripped flesh, hankering for a shot of whiskey. Blood leaked against his palm. He ignored the pain and stumbled across a wasteland of rock and broken machinery. Shit, he might die today. His fault, of course. He?d picked a fight with the wrong bastard, one of his award-winning traits. "I just had to insult his mother." If he couldn't finish this mission, his ship would hit the scrapheap. Khalon and his crew would be grounded on this desolate hunk of rock with only a small scout craft that couldn't make it to the next station. The pursuing guard's red skin pulsed and spluttered as he limped faster, Khalon's gun clutched in his clawed hands. Stupid bastard tried to fire it with fingers too fat to squeeze inside the trigger guard. Hopefully the safety was still on. Read more > Pinterest | Theme Song: Freedom Fighters by Two Steps From Hell | Aesthetic Blend | Follow Khalon's Journey

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