About

Grab a drink. Settle in. I’ve got a quick story for you.

It starts, as most good stories do, with someone chasing a feeling.

If you love thrillers, chances are you’re not here for polite stories where everyone makes good choices and learns an important lesson.

You’re here for the escape. The secrets. The puzzle. The slow creep of wondering who’s lying, who’s watching, who’s about to snap, and how bad things are going to get before anyone tells the truth.

That’s the fun of it.

Maybe you read to slip out of your own life for a few hours and into someone else’s bad decisions. Maybe you read to solve it before the protagonist does. Maybe you read because science says fiction is good for your brain, and you appreciate a vice that doubles as self-improvement. Maybe you read because thrillers are just plain fun, and you don’t need a better reason than that.

Whatever brought you here, there’s a good chance one of my books is the one you’ve been looking for.

I’m a Texas writer surrounded by five kids, two literary dogs, one unreasonable cat, and a partridge in a pear tree—all orbiting a household powered by caffeine, chaos, and sheer willpower. Instead of getting into trouble in real life, I decided to invent it on the page. Healthier for everyone. Mostly.

Thirty-plus thrillers later, I’m still chasing that feeling: the one that makes you miss your exit, burn your dinner, stay up later than you meant to, and say just one more chapter while lying to yourself beautifully.

You can find my books wherever you like to shop. Shop.britneyking.com is my favorite place to send readers. No middlemen, no algorithms—and more of what you spend goes to the author.

So go ahead. Find the one that’s calling your name.

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Connecting with readers is one of my favorite parts of this gig.
If you’d like to get in touch, my preferred contact method is this one.
It’s elegant. It’s nostalgic. It’s wildly inefficient.

If that feels excessive, tap the button below.

I can’t respond to every message (five kids, thirty-plus books, one unreasonable cat—you understand), but I do read them, and I appreciate every single one.

And if you’d really like to make my day?
Leave a review.
Those things can move mountains.
Or at least algorithms.