Kurt Spyker
Horror author fueled by a love for cinematic storytelling. Unapologetic, unsettling, and wickedly authentic. Guaranteed to make you smirk between the screams.
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Homicide Hymns
Newborn Gods - Book One
The detective who locked him away.
The man the world discarded.
Bound by fate to a secret that could doom mankind—and their only way out is each other.Falsely accused of murder, Matthew Hack spent twenty years in prison—until something unnatural set him free. Now, hunted by supernatural forces and thrown into a war beyond comprehension, he holds the key to either salvation or annihilation.Detective Abraham Meyers buried the Hack case long ago. He moved on. Or tried to. But when a string of brutal murders rips through the city, the past comes clawing back—and this time, there’s no escaping it. Heaven isn’t what it seems. Hell isn’t either. And the war for reality has already begun.
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Apocalypse Psalms
Newborn Gods - Book Two
The angels want his Godsoul. The creature Freykel wants something else. But Matthew is done being a pawn in someone else’s holy war. He wants out.Too bad Fate isn’t finished with him yet.Armed with a relic meant for Lucifer herself, Matthew is dragged into a conflict across realms, toward a truth buried in blood: about Rebecca, about their child, and about what really happened that night.Meanwhile, Meyers has been erased from the world he once knew. Haunted by horrors no one else can see. All he has left is his sarcasm, his gun, and Garm.The end is coming. Fast.
And the world’s last hope?Two men who are ready to watch it burn.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
A Symphony of Violence
Hailing from the Netherlands, Kurt grew up devouring stories wherever he could find them—Saturday morning cartoons bleeding into comic books, movies, and late-night TV. Fiction wasn’t just entertainment; it was a place to disappear, a way to make sense of the noise.At fifteen, he picked up a guitar and spent years playing in bands, before realizing the words behind the songs mattered more than the music itself.English had always been the language of his imagination, the rhythm behind every lyric and every line. So when he finally traded the strings for the pen, there was no question what language the horrors would spill out in.From the first sentence to the last, Kurt has always chased fiction with bite. Raw, unfiltered, and just a little mean. Stories built to move fast and play loud—then leave the reader wanting more.