The Eagles of Rome series
Based on real historical events.
The Hannibal and Rome series
Tracing one of the most bitter wars in ancient times – through the eyes of those on both sides.
Spartacus. Slave. Warrior. Hero.
This is the story of one of the most famous figures in world history.
The Forgotten Legion Trilogy
A gritty portrayal of first century BC Rome in all its grandeur – and filth.
Some info on the basis for the books:
It’s always interesting to find out where writers get their ideas from. Some find it when they’re researching a time period, or watching a TV programme. Others find their muse when they’re driving, or listening to music, or just walking their dogs. I’m not sure that I have a set method for doing it. The seeds of The Forgotten Legion trilogy come partly from a trip I took in 1998, along part of the ancient Silk Road that stretches from the Mediterranean coast of Syria & Lebanon all the way to China. I had spontaneously decided on the trip after reading The Lost Heart of Asia, an amazing travelogue by the acclaimed writer Colin Thubron. Armed with 9 months worth of once a week night-class Russian, over $3,000 in cash (there were no ATMs where I was going; traveller’s cheques weren’t accepted either) and a dollop of intrepidation, I flew to Tehran in May 1998. After ten days in Iran, I was in love with the country. Even now, having visited more than 65 countries, I can honestly say that the Iranians were the most friendly people I have ever met (they’re joint first with the Pakistanis). I visited some of the most incredible places, such as the palaces and huge courtyard in Esfahan, the teeming Tehran markets and best of all, Persepolis, former capital of the Persian empire until Alexander the Great sacked it in the 32os BC. There, amid the huge columns that were still lying where they had fallen more than two millennia before, I was the only tourist. What better way to give a sense of atmosphere?!
But it was in Turmenistan, former Soviet Socialist Republic and newly independent state, that I stumbled upon the place that would feature in The Forgotten Legion trilogy nearly a decade later. In the Turkmen desert lie the ruins of a city called Merv, which was sacked by the Mongols in the 1220s AD. At the time, it was home to more than a million people; it was a metropolis that dwarfed every other city not just in Europe, but the world. When the Mongols took it, they killed every man, woman and child they could find. Then they rode away for 3 days, and came back, slaughtering all those who had come out of hiding. It was the largest number of people killed in one place until the atrocities committed in the 20th century.
That horrifying statistic hammering into my brain like the burning sun, I wandered around the site in temperatures exceeding 45 C. I suffered sunstroke for the only time in my life, which is possibly why I didn’t really believe the line in my guidebook which said that the city had previously been known as Antiochia, and had been founded by Alexander the Great. Furthermore, the city had seen the arrival in 53 BC of thousands of Roman soldiers. So far from the Mediterranean, so far from Syria and Judaea? I thought. No way.
Yet when I did a little research upon my return, I discovered this to be true: that after the battle of Carrhae, in which Marcus Licinius Crassus had lost his life, 10,000 legionaries were marched east to Margiana (Turkmenistan) by the Parthians, there to serve as border guards. Of course I forgot all about this gem of an idea for many years. It was only when I had been signed by a literary agent in 2006, and had been told in no uncertain terms that my first novel, set in 2nd C. AD Britain (on Hadrian’s Wall, no less – at the same time as Wounds of Honour by Anthony Riches!), did not quite make the grade, that I revisited the story of the forgotten legions. I am very glad that I did, because the rest, as they say, is history!