Saturday, 20 September 2025

Extract from A Lethal Legacy by Guðrún Guðlaugsdóttir



What’s going on?’ Alma demanded.

‘Nothing's going on. Thórdís and I have been discussing Thorbjörn and myself taking over the management of the land here. Now that Brynjólfur’s no longer with us, someone has to look after the place,’ Rósa said, clearly less than delighted to see Alma appear.

‘I’ve told you that I’m not ready,’ Thórdís said absently, and continued leafing through the old album. Rósa pushed the sheet of paper closer.

‘A decision needs to be made. It’s too late to regret things once you’re dead,’ she said.

‘I’m still alive, and so is my sister Klara. It can wait,’ Thórdís said in a blank voice.

The door was abruptly wrenched open and Thorbjörn strode in with a bolt gun in his hands.

‘Sign it, you old bitch. Or do you want this fucking museum? Sign it or you’ll have me to deal with. You’ve strung us along for long enough.’

‘Thorbjörn, you’re blind drunk,’ Thórdís retorted, completely calm. ‘You’re not going to shoot me like you did the livestock?’

‘Fuck you. Sign it. Alma can witness it,’ Thorbjörn said, brandishing the gun.

‘Thorbjörn, stop this. Have you been drinking?’ Alma said.

‘You seem to think you know what I drink, don’t you? Fucking moonshine, isn’t it?’

‘Stop it, man. This is out of order. How can you behave like this? You really think it’ll do any good?’ Rósa demanded.

‘Then just shoot me. That’s maybe for the best. Whatever you do, I’m not signing anything,’ Thórdís said.

‘You’re refusing? Why were you stringing my wife along, telling her she could inherit? Do you think we don’t have any feelings? We’ve lost everything and were destitute. Do you know what that's like? You’ve never lost anything or dared to live. So sign, you old witch.’

Thorbjörn took a step closer to her, holding the gun and with a grim look on his face.

‘For heaven’s sake, stop it, will you? This has gone way too far,’ Rósa said in exasperation.

‘Out of my way, or I’ll shoot you and this nosy hack as well.’

‘What the hell’s going on? You’re not going to shoot all these women?’ Birgir Ragnarsson said, appearing suddenly in the middle of the parlour. ‘Put the gun down, man. Before someone gets hurt.’

Thorbjörn didn’t look at him, but stepped closer to Thórdís, pointing the gun at her. He was clearly very drunk, unable to hold the weapon steady.

Birgir didn’t hesitate. He went smartly over to Thorbjörn and swept the gun from his hands. It went off with a deafening report and the shot hit the memorial shield, shattering it. Birgir took hold of Thorbjörn by the scruff of the neck and bundled him out of the room.

Rósa stooped to pick up the gun. Alma’s heart pounded. Would she fire it? Hardly. Thórdís had signed nothing.

Rósa stood with the gun in her hands when Birgir returned.

‘Give me that, and leave these people in peace,’ he ordered.

Rósa looked up at him in amazement, and handed him the gun.

‘The police ought to take the pair of you away,’ Birgir snapped as he marched out with the gun in his hand.



A Lethal Legacy by Guðrún Guðlaugsdóttir (Corylus Books) Out Now

Nothing has changed at Bjargarlækur for as long as anyone can remember – so are moves to bring change to this remote farm in the Icelandic countryside a motive for murder? Three elderly siblings have lived more or less peacefully in this isolated place their whole lives, until Brynjólfur is found dead in his own bed. Called on to help out at the farm, freelance journalist Alma is far from certain that the old man died a natural death. Determined establish the facts of the matter, she finds herself caught up in a vicious family feud.Sisters Klara and Thórdís are unable to agree on the future of the farm, just as others with an interest in the place circle hungrily around them. Echoes of missed opportunities, lost love and age-old crimes surface as a reckoning takes a bitter toll on those left behind – and Alma struggles to get to the truth.

Guðrún Guðlaugsdóttir can be found on Facebook.


Saturday, 13 September 2025

Bloody Scotland McIlvanney Winners announced

 


Bloody Scotland International Crime Festival kicked off wth the prize announements; A Day of The Dead parade led by an Effigy of Sir Ian Rankin and the big reveal of the mystery crime writer. 

The winner of the McIlvanney Prize was revealed – in the ballroom with a giant crystal glass –  to be Tariq Ashkanani with The Midnight King.  It was presented to him on stage on the opening night of the Bloody Scotland International Crime Writing Festival by the winner of the 2024 McIlvanney Prize, Chris Brookmyre. Tariq, a solicitor from Edinburgh, appeared as a support act for Ian Rankin in Crime in the Spotlight at the 2021 festival and went on to win the Bloody Debut Prize in 2022. The McIlvanney Prize win brings the process of nurturing authors at Bloody Scotland full circle.

The judges who included broadcaster, Nicola Meighan, journalist and writer Arusa Qureshi and crime reviewer Gordon McGhie said

Tariq Ashkanani manages to create an atmosphere of dread while uniquely exploring the theme of nature vs nurture...When we speak about thrillers being page turners (this) should be used an example of how it should be done

The winner of the 2025 Bloody Scotland Debut Prize was revealed to be David Goodman with A Reluctant Spy (Headline). Like Tariq he was previously selected for Crime in the Spotlight. He appeared as a support act for thriller writer Frank Gardner at Bloody Scotland last year. This year it is he who takes centre stage.  He also won the inaugural Theakston Old Peculier McDermid Debut Award in July. He lives in East Lothian with his family. 

The 2025 prize was judged by crime writer and Bloody Scotland founder, Alex Gray; broadcaster Bryan Burnett and Kenny Tweeddale from The Glencairn Glass. They said:

Everything about this feels authentic. In fact, the only thing that’s not believable is that this could be a debut novel.'

Kirsty Nicholson, Design and Marketing Manager at the awards sponsor Glencairn Crystal, said

A huge congratulations to Tariq Ashkanani on winning the McIlvanney Prize with his page-turning thriller The Midnight King, and to David Goodman on receiving the Debut Prize for his gripping first novel A Reluctant Spy.  Being a Scottish family company, we are proud to sponsor these distinguished annual awards with the Glencairn Glass, the official glass for whisky - both of which are deeply rooted in Scotland. It is an honour to help celebrate and shine a spotlight on such exceptional authors in the wonderful world of crime fiction.

The prize giving was followed by the inaugural Bloody Scotland Day of the Deid procession with actors and local pipeband in full make up led by the two winners and an effigy of Sir Ian Rankin. It concluded at the Albert Halls where the ‘mystery authors’ behind Evelyn Clarke’s, The Ending Writes Itself, (HQ, 7 April 2026) were finally revealed to be #1 Sunday Times bestselling author, V.E. Schwaband longtime friend and screenwriter Cat Clarke. V.E. Schwab is best known for The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue and Bury Our Bones. HarperCollins acquired rights in a nine publisher auction and will be publishing simultaneously in the US and Australia.

Highlights on Saturday included Mick Herron (author behind TV series Slow Horses), broadcasters Steph McGovern, Jeremy Vine and The Reverend Richard Coles, bestselling writer Kate Atkinson, actor Richard Armitage and superstar of American crime fiction Kathy Reichs. The day concluded with a Bloody Scotland take on Crime Family Fortunes and the sold-out Karaoke at the Coo where famous authors took to the mic.


Friday, 12 September 2025

Deadly Pleasures Mystery Magazine :Barry Award Winners 2025

 


Deadly Pleasures Mystery Magazine announced the winners for the Barry Awards at Bouchercon in New Orleans. Winners are voted on by readers of Deadly Pleasures Mystery Magazine.

Best Mystery Novel: 

The Waiting, by Michael Connelly (Little, Brown) 

Best First Mystery Crime Novel: 

Ordinary Bear, by C.B. Bernard (Blackstone) 

Best Paperback Original Mystery Novel: 

Double Barrel Bluff, by Lou Berney (Morrow Paperbacks) 

Best Action Thriller:

Hero, by Thomas Perry (Mysterious Press) 



Tuesday, 9 September 2025

Davitt Award Winners

 

Sisters in Crime Australia have announced the winners of this year's Davitt Awards. 

Adult Crime Novel: 

To the River by Vikki Wakefield

Best Nonfiction: 

The Lasting Harm: Witnessing the Trial of the Century by Lucia Osborne-Crowley

Best Young Adult: 

Into the Mouth of the Wolf by Erin Gough

Children's Crime Novel: 

The Midwatch by Judith Rossell

Best Debut Crime Book:  

What I Would Do To You by Georgia Harper

Kerry Greenwood Readers Choice Award: 

What Happened To Nina? by Dervla McTiernan

Congratulations to all.


Congratulations to all.

Sunday, 7 September 2025

Three nights that almost destroyed a city By Nigel Proctor

When it comes to the Blitz most people think of London, Liverpool, Coventry, hardly ever Birmingham. Yet Birmingham was the third most bombed city in the UK and in November 1940, three consecutive nights of bombing came close to destroying the place.

By the end of those three nights, three fifths of Birmingham had no water mains – even the canals were low – and there was governmental concern that another night’s raid could raze this city of tightly packed workshops and wood framed buildings to the ground.

Water tankers from across the country were sent to Birmingham but for whatever reason, no bombs fell again until early-December 1940, by which time Brum was better prepared – albeit marginally.

Amidst all this chaos and confusion crime was rife. Bomb sites were looted, juvenile delinquency rampant, sexual harassment during blackout common and fatalities due to road traffic accidents rose. There is also some suggestion that the murder rate peaked, as bodies found in bomb-damaged buildings were assumed to be war victims and were buried without postmortem. Postmortems did happen but were reserved for the few cases when circumstances were obviously suspicious.

Black marketeering was rife too with, for instance, untaxed Irish tobacco and whiskey smuggled in from the Republic, flooding Birmingham – Brum has had a large Irish population for a long time.

But as well as its Irish, Scottish and Welsh citizens, wartime Birmingham had a vibrant European community of Italians, Poles, Serbs, Germans, Croatians, French, Greek Cypriots and many more. Obvious enemy aliens, such as Germans, had been interned but Italians who’d been in the UK over twenty years were allowed to carry on as normal, or as normal as wartime would permit.

Moving in and amongst all of this, from Birmingham to West Bromwich and back again, was my family and my two very different grandfathers.

My Mom’s dad, a straight-up Methodist, was a furnace worker by day, a volunteer fireman by night. Mom (born in  1937) claimed that she was being pushed home one night after a raid, only for her mom – my nan – to point at a burning warehouse. The fire brigade on-site, there was a man astride the end of the long ladders, dumping water into the inferno.

“That’s your dad,” my nan said to my mom. 

Mom always swore this was her earliest memory of her father.

Garg – that’s what I called my maternal grandad – never talked about his war but he did on occasion talk about petty crime and black marketeering and once how one man, who was clearly a “wrong ‘un”, disappeared during night shift, never to be seen again. Rumour was, he’d been thrown into one of the molten metal pools, evaporating instantly.

My other grandfather was a different sort: a hard-drinking house painter and communist. He believed the war was a necessary evil which would wear out the imperialist forces of Britain and Germany. And once both nations were down and out, the Soviet Union could role across Europe, creating in its wake a Marxist utopia. 

There was also a suspected murderer in my family.

A young girl was found dead under a door in the garden of a bombed out house and a cousin of my dad arrested. This lad was described as “simple” – whatever that may mean today. 

Eventually, he was released without charge after the pathologist was unable to determine whether the girl’s death by suffocation was murder or an unfortunate accident.

I was told this story by my Auntie Vi, when I was about four. She was my dad’s elder brother’s wife and a lively woman, who took a wicked pleasure from scaring little children – especially me.

I adored her.

During lockdown, when I decided to write Fire Damage, this old story came back to me and I asked Dad if he could remember any more details about the incident. Ninety at the time, he said it rang a vague bell but no more. Mom said it definitely happened but she wasn’t sure when or where, as it had taken place before she knew the Proctors – but Vi had married George in 1941, so it could have been around then. 

Possibly.

She knew no more than I did.

However, this was good enough for me: a starting point without too many pesky, constraining facts.

So now I had my inciting incident, a location and time and the complex diversity and broad criminality of wartime Birmingham to draw on.

All that was missing was my lead detective but that’s another story.

Fire Damage by Nigel Proctor (Floodgate Press) Out Now

The Birmingham Blitz, November 1940. War kills, crime pays, no more so than when the lights are off and everyone’s looking out for themselves – or looking the other way. After a young girl is found dead, Detective Sergeant Harry Marsh and his new partner, Policewoman Annie Scott, uncover a world of illegal immigrants, arms theft, domestic terrorism and police corruption – all against a backdrop of burnt-out houses and burnt-out lives. In a world at war, only one thing is certain: life is the cheapest commodity of all.

Nigel Proctor can be found on Instagram @nigelproc

Saturday, 6 September 2025

Anthony Award Winners

 

The Anthony Awards have been announced. 

Best Historical: 

The Murder of Mr. Ma by S J Rozan and John Shen Yen Nee

Best Paranormal: 

A New Lease on Death by Olivia Blacke

Best Cozy/Humorous: 

Cirque Du Slay by Rob Osler

Best Short Story: 

“Something to Hold Onto” by Curtis Ippolito 

Best Anthology/Collection: 

Tales of Music, Murder, and Mayhem edited by Heather Graham

Best Critical/Nonfiction: 

The Serial Killer's Apprentice by Katherine Ramsland and Tracy Ullman

Best Children's/Young Adult: 

When Mimi Went Missing by Suja Sukumar 

Best Paperback/Ebook/Audiobook: 

Echo by Tracy Clark

Best First Novel: 

You Know What You Did by K.T. Nguyen 

Best Hardcover Novel: 

The God of the Woods by Liz Moore

Congratulations to all the winners.

SHAMUS AWARD WINNERS: Private Eye Writers of America

The winners of the 2025 Shamus Awards were announced by the Private Eye Writers of America at the Opening Ceremonies at Bouchercon in New Orleans.

Best Original Hardback P.I Novel

Trouble in Queenstown by Delia Pitts

Best Original Paperback P.I. Novel

Call of the Void by J.T. Siemens

Best First P.I Novel

Twice the Trouble by Ash Clifton

Best P.I Short Story

Deadhead” by Tom Andes (Issue 10.1: Cowboy Jamboree Magazine)

The Eye Lifetime Achievement Award

Christine Matthews

Congratulations to all the winners and the nominated authors.




Friday, 5 September 2025

Mcllvanney longlist announced

 


The Mcllvanney longlist has been announced with 5 phenomenal finalists: 

The Midnight King by Tariq Ashkanani

The Good Father by Liam McIlvanney

Paperboy by Callum McSorley

The Good Liar by Denise Mina

Midnight and Blue by Ian Rankin

The winner will be revealed on Friday 12 September 2025. Congratulations to all the nominated authors. 

Thursday, 4 September 2025

Syd Moore on the inspiration for The Great Deception

One of the great privileges of pursuing a writing career is that when you stumble upon a stray thread of information that intrigues you are able, nay even encouraged, to tug at it, follow its twists and turns and see where it might lead. It was a mention of the ‘Cone of Power’ ritual in 1940 that set me off researching The Grand Illusion, the first novel in my new WW2 series which explores how the British Secret Service exploited the Nazis’ fascination with the occult. It is equally true of my new book, The Great Deception, which is set against one of the most curious episodes of the Second World War: the British invasion of Iceland.

The what? was my reaction when I first came across it, imagining some kind of Anglo-Saxon or Viking encounter. But no - the invasion took place on the 10th of May 1940.

I was astonished that I hadn’t heard about it before. It was, after all, Britain’s last outright military invasion and occupation of a neutral country. But readers familiar with the Second World War will know that on that morning Germany launched its western offensive, invading Belgium, the Netherlands, Luxembourg, and France in a lightning strike that would soon bring Western Europe to its knees. By the end of the day, Neville Chamberlain was out, Winston Churchill was in, and those seismic events eclipsed everything else. The British seizure of Iceland became little more than a footnote, buried beneath the enormity of the continental crisis.

Iceland

But in Iceland itself, of course it changed everything. In fact it’s still a source of controversy and debate today. And it was to this extraordinary island that I journeyed, determined to tug further at the thread.

I was fortunate in two respects. First, I secured two residencies at Gunnarshús, the Writers’ Union of Iceland, staying in a light-filled apartment overlooking Reykjavík, itself a UNESCO City of Literature. Second, I had the good fortune to draw on the formidable mind of Quentin Bates, a British writer, journalist, and translator who has lived in Iceland for years and who furnished me with lots of advice on where to go and what to see. Soon I found myself immersed in the archives.

At the National and University Library of Iceland I hunted down a PhD thesis that had been mentioned in an academic article. Written by Donald Francis Bittner for the University of Missouri, it proved to be one of the most detailed accounts of the invasion available. Operation Fork, as it was known, turned out to be a remarkably bloodless invasion. The only shot fired was, tragically, self-inflicted by a terrified young marine. The British had hoped for surprise, but their reconnaissance Walrus seaplane gave the game away: the unusual sound sent Icelanders flocking to the harbour to watch two destroyers, one cruiser, 40 officers, 746 Royal Marines, a small intelligence detachment, and a diplomatic mission sail into view.

Hotel Borg

It must also rank as one of the politest invasions in history. At 6.20 a.m., as marines disembarked, the British consul asked a Reykjavík police officer to move the gathering crowd back a little. ‘Of course, sir,’ came the calm reply. A momentary kerfuffle followed when an Icelander grabbed a marine’s rifle and stuffed a cigarette down the barrel, but then did nothing but hand it back. That was the day’s most dramatic incident. Later that morning Prime Minister Hermann Jónasson protested ‘vigorously’ to the British ambassador. The rest of the government spent the evening with him and his colleagues at Reykjavík’s Hotel Borg, enjoying the good Scotch which the ambassador had brought over with him.

An Icelandic grimoire 
Of course, my research did not stop with the military story. Section W novels are rooted in the occult, and Iceland had long been of interest to the Nazis. During the interwar years it was perceived by National Socialists as a ‘Germanic nation,’ a living repository of Norse myth and magic. .  

The Great Deception, though set against the invasion, follows Daphne Devine as she investigates a clairvoyant and hunts for a magical book - a grimoire - hidden in the remote Strandir region, ‘land of sorcerers’. Of course, I had to travel there myself.

In Hólmavík I visited the Icelandic Museum of Witchcraft and Sorcery. It is a place of marvels and horrors, not least the infamous Necropants, fashioned from human skin. (For the record: they would not let me try them on, no matter how earnestly I pleaded ‘research.’)

Magnús Rafnsson & Syd Moore

It was there I met Magnús Rafnsson, one of Iceland’s foremost authorities on grimoires. Having completed ‘sheep-gathering weekend - sacred seasonal ritual in itself - he sat with me for hours. Our conversations ranged from the nature of Icelandic magic to the strange divergences between the witch hunts in his homeland and those of my own Essex. He not only answered every question but unfolded the layered history of Hólmavík with generosity and insight.

The Necropants

This is, I think, the reward I hold most dear: the moments when research ceases to be solitary and becomes instead a meeting of minds, an unexpected fellowship. It is these conversations, these unlocked doors, that nourish the imagination and breathe life into fiction.

And so The Great Deception was born: from invasion and occupation, from sagas and sorcery, from the tug of a thread that led me north, to Reykjavík’s archives and Strandir’s wild coast.

The Great Deception by Syd Moore is published by Magpie on 4 September, paperback £9.99.

1940. Britain has invaded neutral Iceland, but Daphne Devine has bigger problems. She has sailed into allied territory to track down a clairvoyant suspected of collaborating with the Nazis. As an undercover operative, Daphne must thread her way through a land steeped in shadow and riddled with secrets. But when a new lead pulls her North into Strandir, land of sorcerers, what she uncovers sets off a deadly chain reaction. The stakes are raised, and suddenly it’s not just her life on the line, but the fate of her entire team. In a world of deceiving occultists and age-old magic, Daphne must use every ounce of cunning and craft at her disposal to outwit enemy agents if she wants to emerge unscathed and get her team out alive.

More information about Syd Moore and her books can be found on her website. She can also be found on Instagram and Facebook @sydmoorewriter and on X @SydMoore1

© All Photos Syd Moore


Tuesday, 2 September 2025

2025 Ngaio Marsh Awards Finalists Announced

 


Character first: 2025 Ngaio Marsh Awards finalists 

offer page-turning tales that explore people and place.


From a young Māori chef to a grieving family torn asunder by internet disinformation, wartime spies to comical Northland drug runners, the finalists for the 2025 Ngaio Marsh Awards offer readers a kaleidoscopic array of unforgettable characters, fictional and real, among compelling tales full of mystery and thrills, touching on vital issues of modern times and eras past.

In our fifteenth anniversary season of the Ngaio Marsh Awards, we’ve been blessed with a fascinating range of entries across our three categories, from a diverse array of Kiwi voices and stories, styles, and settings, making our international judging panels’ jobs both very enjoyable and at times very tricky,” says Ngaio Marsh Awards founder Craig Sisterson.

Now in their sixteenth season, the Ngaio Marsh Awards celebrate excellence in mystery, thriller, crime, and suspense writing from Aotearoa storytellers. The 2025 finalists were announced today in Best Non-Fiction, Best First Novel, and Best Novel categories.

As the likes of Val McDermid and Dennis Lehane have said, if you want to better understand a place, read its crime fiction,” says Sisterson. “Crime writing in its wider sense can deliver interesting insights alongside rollicking entertainment, and is an ideal form for delving into people and place, as well as broader societal issues. And in our case with the Ngaios, we certainly see that across both our fiction and non-fiction entries and finalists.



The Ngaio Marsh Award for Best Non-Fiction is a biennial prize first presented in 2017, and previously won by Michael Bennett, Kelly Dennett, Martin van Beynen, and Steve Braunias. From a fascinating array of 2025 entrants, this year’s six finalists explore some truly remarkable real-life tales, ranging from a fresh look at New Zealand’s most infamous cold case to the little-discussed deadly legacy of a 1930s Devonport nurse. 

The finalists are:

The Trials of Nurse Kerr by Scott Bainbridge (Bateman Books)

The Survivors by Steve Braunias (HarperCollins)

The Crewe Murders by Kirsty Johnstone & James Hollings (Massey Uni Press)

The Last Secret Agent by Pippa Latour & Jude Dobson (Allen & Unwin)

Gangster's Paradise by Jared Savage (HarperCollins)

Far North by David White & Angus Gillies (Upstart Press)



This year’s finalists for the Ngaio Marsh Award for Best First Novel, an annual award first presented in 2016, and won last year by Rotorua author Claire Baylis for DICE, her extraordinary novel providing a jury-eyed-view of a sexual assault case, are:

Dark Sky by Marie Connolly (Quentin Wilson Publishing)

Lie Down With Dogs by Syd Knight (Rusty Hills)

A Fly Under The Radar by William McCartney

The Defiance of Frances Dickinson by Wendy Parkins (Affirm Press)

The Call by Gavin Strawhan (Allen & Unwin)

Kiss of Death by Stephen Tester (Heritage Press)

It’s really heartening each year to see the range of new voices infusing fresh perspectives into the crime and thriller backstreets of our local literary landscape,” says Sisterson. This year that ranges from a mystery set at Tekapo's Mt John Observatory to a legal thriller set against the Spanish flu epidemic, from a blackly comic crime caper from a Devonport lawyer to the gritty first novel from one of our most acclaimed screen storytellers.


Lastly, the finalists for the 2025 Ngaio Marsh Award for Best Novel, selected by an international panel of crime and thriller experts from a remarkable 15-book longlist, are:

Return to Blood by Michael Bennett (Simon & Schuster)

A Divine Fury by DV Bishop (Macmillan)

Woman, Missing by Sherryl Clark (HarperCollins)

Home Truths by Charity Norman (Allen & Unwin)

17 Years Later by JP Pomare (Hachette)

The Call by Gavin Strawhan (Allen & Unwin)

Prey by Vanda Symon (Orenda Books)

It’s a dazzling group of finalists to emerge from a terrific longlist, and a fascinating broader group of entries that seems to get deeper and stronger every year,” says Sisterson. “Our international judges were full of praise for the entire longlist, and remarked on the world-class writing as well as compelling storytelling in many books that didn’t become finalists, as well as the overall variety within #yeahnoir, our Kiwi take on a globally popular genre.

The 2025 Ngaio Marsh Awards finalists will be celebrated and this year’s winners announced at a special event, “The Ngaio Marsh Awards and The Murderous Mystery”, to be held in association with WORD Christchurch at Tūranga on Thursday, 25 September. The thrilling evening includes an improv murder mystery performance by the famed Court Theatre

Monday, 1 September 2025

Submissions for Joffe 2025 Book Prize open for submissions


The Joffe Books Prize 2025 Opens Search for the 

Next Bestselling Crime Writer of Colour

Marking five years of the Joffe Books Prize, submissions are now open until 30 September 2025 for un-agented crime writers of colour.

Now in its fifth year, the Joffe Books Prize was created to discover and launch unagented crime writers from Black, Asian, Indigenous, and minority ethnic backgrounds.

It calls on crime fiction writers and covers all genres: electrifying psychological thrillers, to cosy mysteries, gritty police procedurals, twisty chillers, unputdownable suspense mysteries and shocking domestic noirs

This year’s Joffe Books Prize judging panel includes award-winning crime writer Vaseem Khan; Ayo Onatade – award-winning freelance crime fiction commentator, book reviewer and blogger, and Associate Member of the Crime Writers’ Association; crime writer Renita D’Silva – winner of the 2023 Joffe Books Prize; and Heloise Wood – Deputy News Editor at The Bookseller. Further judges to be confirmed. 

The winner will be offered:

  • A two-book publishing deal with Joffe Books

  • A £1,000 cash prize

  • A £25,000 Audible audiobook contract for the first book

  • A two-year membership to the Society of Authors

HOW TO ENTER

Submit the following to prize@joffebooks.com:

  • A short pitch for your book

  • A detailed synopsis

  • The first 10,000 words of your manuscript (written in English)

  • A short author biography

Deadline for submissions is 30 September 2025, 23.59 GMT.

Late entries will not be accepted. Read the full Terms & Conditions here.

This prize is open to UK residents and British citizens (including those living abroad).

The prize is a package and can only be accepted in its entirety.

The prize will be offered to the selected winner. Joffe Books may choose an alternative winner if acceptance is not confirmed within one week.

Monday, 25 August 2025

From Non-Fiction to Legal Thriller by S J Fleet

Authenticity in fiction is tricky. That has been perhaps my biggest takeaway from the transition between non-fiction polemic and legal thriller. When I first started sketching my idea for The Cut Throat Trial, I identified authenticity as my lodestar. I wanted to show readers the criminal justice system as it really is, through the eyes of the people directly involved, rather than as a Hollywood screenwriter or tabloid editor imagines it to be. There is so much truth about the human condition played out in our criminal courts each day that tacking closely to reality would, I figured, create a far more gripping story and compelling cast of characters than anything I could invent. More truth in fiction than non-fiction, and all that.

I wanted readers to be able to breathe in the sticky, airless hum of our dilapidated court buildings. To feel the gentle buzz of the robing room, as egomaniacal barristers who, moments ago, were tearing chunks out of each other in court, take off their wigs and laugh uproariously. To reach out and touch the tension that mounts as an untruthful witness is led, by a series of carefully calibrated questions, to the climax of a cross-examination in which the implausibility of their evidence is laid bare. And to be exposed to perhaps the most enticing and fascinating dimension: the complexity. Not of the law, but of the people; contrary to popular renderings, this is not a world of heroes and villains, neatly divided into opposing camps. Every facet of human life and behaviour, every outward emotion and hidden motivation, runs through the heart of the cases that come before the courts, and extracting an easily-identifiable truth is all-but-impossible. 

A better laboratory for a thrilling novel you would struggle to find. And it would be easy, surely? This, after all, is literally my life as a criminal barrister. Up to 70 hours a week. This should, I smugly told myself as I leaned back at my desk to take a swig of tepid mint tea, write itself.

Well. 

Reality swiftly, unwelcomely, kicked down the door and entered the party. Because while criminal justice is, for all of those reasons above, utterly gripping, the trial process can be – as any juror will testify – tooth-bendingly dull. Parts of that – the delay, the frustrations at the inefficiency of the system – I wanted to capture. But I absolutely didn’t intend for readers to actually feel like jurors in a waiting room, hanging around listlessly for hours just waiting for something to happen. Even inside the courtroom, even in a murder trial where everybody is pointing the finger at each other, there are elements – the legal arguments, the dense science, the playing of hours of mostly-uneventful CCTV, the hundreds of pages of documentary evidence – which are less than exhilarating. My first draft actually encompassed many of these. I opted to include transcripts, tables and charts, legal documents – every hallmark of a genuine trial. And, it’s probably fair to say, the book was in parts unreadable. Necessary as they may be in the real world, they did not, I had to concede, need trouble a reader hoping to be entertained.

The characters posed a different, but equally unhappy, problem. The temptation not simply to base characters on the people I have met, but to incorporate them fully-formed, was, in the planning stages, almost impossible to resist. But they are so real and interesting! I kept grumbling to myself as I scrubbed out another lifted line of dialogue, conscious that, as much as anything, easily recognisable characters pose a fatal risk to an anonymous author’s anonymity. Eventually, after much reworking, I managed to forge what I hope are convincing and compelling amalgams, blends of multiple people I have encountered with a liberal lashing of fantasy.  

But striking that balance has taken time. More than I, in my naivety, had appreciated. Writing about what you know is not, it turns out, easy. 

So what I am left with – what now stands as my debut foray into fiction – is, I hope, realistic and authentic, even with my concessions to artistic licence. My modified rule has become not to remorselessly replicate reality, but to allow myself anything that would not cause me, as a reader, to ruin my partner’s evening by superciliously explaining How Very Wrong This All Is. 

It's still a high bar. But I hope I have just about cleared it. If not, I’m sure I will hear about it in the robing room…

The Cut Throat Trial by S. J. Fleet aka The Secret Barrister will be published on 28 August 2025 (Picador) in hardback, ebook and audio. 

It is one of the biggest trials of the year. Three seventeen-year-old boys are accused of the brutal murder of an elderly teacher on New Year's Eve. Each boy denies it. Each points the finger at the other two. But they can’t all be innocent. The three defence barristers have only one job: to persuade the jury that their client is not guilty. But they’re up against a prosecutor who needs to win the case, no matter the cost. Because when the game is murder, the competition is deadly.

You can follow S J Fleet on X @SJFleetAuthor






 

Tuesday, 19 August 2025

Spymasters Book Prize 2025: Shortlist Announced

Six novels have been announced for the inaugural Spymasters book prize. 

The Peacock and the Sparrow by IS Berry

Gabriel’s Moon by William Boyd

Spy Hunter by HB Lyle

Honour Among Spies by Merle Nygate

Midnight in Vienna by Jane Thynne

Shadow of Poison by Peter Tonkin


The winner will be announced at a special prize-giving event on the evening of 3rd September 2025.

Short Stories: a personal perspective - Martin Edwards


My first published fiction was a short story. ‘Are You Sitting Comfortably?’ won a competition at a seminar organised by a writers’ circle, and was duly published in a national magazine, and then in Ellery Queen’s Mystery Magazine in the US. After that, there was no stopping me. Although my next published work was my debut novel, All the Lonely People, I’ve kept writing short stories, as well as editing anthologies of short crime fiction. I don’t keep count, but the tally at the moment is about seventy stories and forty collections, so you could certainly say that I’m as committed to the short form as I am to the novel.

Where did this love of the short story come from? It goes back a long way, that’s for sure. I can remember asking for, and being given as a Christmas present, a Crime Writers’ Association anthology when I was about thirteen. That book contained stories by great names of the genre such as John Dickson Carr and Edmund Crispin, and it fired my imagination. So did an anthology of ‘tales of terror’ edited by Crispin, which includes one of my all-time favourite short stories, the wonderfully haunting and enigmatic ‘Three Miles Up’ by Elizabeth Jane Howard.

Later, as I began to write fiction for publication, I found the short story liberating. You can do almost anything with it. ‘Are You Sitting Comfortably?’ was an unorthodox type of mystery, and from time to time I’ve tried further experiments with the form. So ‘An Index’ is a crime story which takes the form of a short extract from an index to a book. ‘Acknowledgments’, which won the inaugural CWA Margery Allingham Prize, is a skit on those sections in books where the author acknowledges help received. For an American anthology with a Sherlock Holmes theme, I wrote ‘The Observance of Trifles’, a story in the form of a blog post, and accompanying comments.

Even if you’re not in the mood to push the boundaries in structural terms, the short form offers endless possibilities of subject, theme, and mood. There are ideas which, to my mind, suit a short story but not a novel. One day I went for a test drive in a car. The chatter of the showroom salesman gave me the idea for a story, but it was clear from the outset that it would only make a short piece, rather than a novel. The result was ‘Test Drive’, which was shortlisted for the CWA Short Story Dagger. Occasionally, I read novels which seem to me to be just expanded short stories; an example I came across the other day is Miles Tripp’s A Man Without Friends, published in 1970, which contains a brilliant central idea connected with the vagaries of justice, but not quite enough (in my opinion, anyway) for a truly satisfactory full-length book. 

A particular setting often inspires me to write a short story. Typically, a trip on holiday or to a festival (in pre-pandemic days, of course!) might introduce me to an interesting location that I’d like to write about. Not knowing the place in depth, I wouldn’t want to produce a novel with that setting. Maintaining authenticity for, say, five thousand words is much easier than in a book of ninety thousand words. So I’ve written stories set in places as varied as Hartlepool (‘Lucky Liam’) and Hawaii (‘Catch of the Day’). Wandering the darkened streets of Venice one night, I lingered in front of a shop window and a rather macabre thought sprang to mind. The upshot was a story called ‘The Bookbinder’s Apprentice’, which won the CWA Short Story Dagger, and represented a real breakthrough in my crime writing career. And when I was hired to give a series of lectures about crime fiction to passengers on the Queen Mary 2, I read about the history of the ship while on board. This gave me the idea of writing a story set on the original Queen Mary: the eventual result was ‘The Locked Cabin’. 

The Locked Cabin’ wasn’t an easy story to write. I began with the idea of a crime taking place on the ship, but couldn’t figure out what to do with it. I left it for a while, and then started thinking about the possibility of writing a short ‘locked room mystery’. The two ideas coalesced, and I was able to start work on it in earnest.

Something of the same kind happened after I visited Bletchley Park. I had an idea for a story about war-time code breakers, but somehow it didn’t come to life, so again I left it to simmer. Months later, I visited Jersey to give some talks about writing. Whilst on the island, I visited Gorey on a lovely sunny day, and thought that I’d like to use the resort as a setting. I came up with a way of combining this backdrop with the code breaking story. The result was ‘The Sound of Secrecy’.

There’s something else you can do with a short story. You can treat it as a professional exercise. When I first dreamed up the idea for the novel that became Gallows Court, I was very taken with it. The concept involved an extremely ruthless and fabulously rich young woman called Rachel Savernake, who arrives in London in 1930, and becomes involved in a series of bizarre murder mysteries. My thinking was that I’d try something fresh as a novelist, writing a book very different from my other work: an attempt to ‘break out’, so to speak. It was bound to be a gamble, especially given that I didn’t know how the novel would develop. So I decided to write a short story featuring Rachel, to see if I enjoyed writing about her and if I felt I could ‘soak’ myself in this rather unusual character for a year or two. I wrote the story, and found that I loved writing about Rachel. This encouraged me to crack on with the novel. One thing led to another, and the Rachel books have become my most successful novels. I never tried to publish the short story – it was simple a trial run, a way of acclimatising myself to a new type of crime writing. But I have recently written a story which features Jacob Flint, another key character in the series, although Rachel does not appear.

As a reader, I love a short story that has something special about it. Preferably an ingredient that would be difficult or impossible to replicate in a novel. So my favourite short story is Shirley Jackson’s ‘The Lottery’. In the crime genre, you can’t go far wrong with the likes of the Jackson’s fellow American Fredric Brown or, in Britain, three authors who contributed to several of my anthologies: Ruth Rendell, Reginald Hill, and Peter Lovesey. Among contemporary writers, the American Art Taylor has won many awards and is a master of the form.

These days, we’re also frequently told that we live in an age of shortening attention spans. If that is true, then it’s one more good reason to relish short stories. They may not take long to read, but the best examples give lasting pleasure. 

And Then There Were More Edited by Martin Edwards (Flame Tree Publishing) Out 23 August 2025

A CWA anthology celebrating members' fiction from over the years, Then There Were More is a delightful compilation of stories from some of the best crime writers of the last century. The first CWA anthology, Butcher’s Dozen, appeared in 1956, and was co-edited by Julian Symons, Michael Gilbert, and Josephine Bell. The anthology has been edited by Martin Edwards since 1996, and has yielded many award-winning and nominated stories in the UK and overseas. Founded over 70 years ago by John Creasey, the Crime Writers’ Association supports, promotes and celebrates this most durable, adaptable and successful of genres, while supporting writers of every kind of crime fiction and non-fiction.  The full list of featured authors in this book is: Anne Perry, Christine Poulson, Andrew Taylor, Amy Myers, Judith Cutler, Gillian Linscott, Martin Edwards, Bernie Crosthwaite, Catherine Aird, Simon Brett, Yvonne Eve Walus, John Harvey, Kate Ellis, Zoe Sharp, Bill Knox, Cath Staincliffe, Liza Cody, Ann Cleeves, and Peter Lovesey.

More information about Martin Edwards can be found on his website. You can also find him on Facebook, at X @medwardsbooks and on Instagram @medwardsbooks. You can also sign up to his newsletter on his website. Information about the CWA can be found here and the Crime Readers can be found here.