Read Part 1 Of My Upcoming Adventure Novel

Contains violence, threat and bad words

Holy text

I have a small confession – ever since I picked up River God in my local bookstore while skipping school one rainy summer’s day, I’ve been a massive Wilbur Smith fan. Just thinking back to that time reading his ancient Egypt series, no other writer seemed to come close to the epic scale his words conveyed. Even now, there seems a limitless expanse his books can effortlessly conjure that no other author might hope to reach.

When I learned of his death at the age of eighty eight after a life well-lived, it felt like a door into the past had been closed forever. Yet his works remain, capturing countless imaginations for many, many years to come.

For a long time I’ve wanted to write an adventure novel that has even half the depth, character and page-turning intrigue that Wilbur Smith had in spades as a master storyteller. While my attempt may fall short of that lofty ambition, I’m no less elated at what will be the end result. Especially after completing the many hours of research it took to ensure that, while it belongs in the fiction section of any library, the knowledge underpinning its bold assertions are very much based in fact.

It’s called The Ninth Quran, and the ebook version will be made freely available (once I’ve finished all the damned editing). For now, I’ll introduce the story by beginning at the end – at the back cover, to be precise, and the book’s blurb;

Facing career suicide after publishing a controversial research paper in Islamic Studies, a dejected Dr Bijan Karimi considers turning his back on the profession he loves when his life is shattered by the arrival of brilliant archaeologist, Dr Zahra Gamil.

Having uncovered an ancient riddle buried in the desert sands, Zahra has an incredible story to tell, and a perilous opportunity for the quiet academic. Thrust into danger and chased by a deadly secret society, the pair uncover a trail that could rewrite history and rock the Islamic faith to its very core.

Based on the latest discoveries by fearless academics, Michael Averon brings his meticulously researched adventure thriller to a mainstream audience for the first time. From the scorching sands of Arabia to the rainswept streets of England, The Ninth Quran grips from the start and doesn’t let go through every revelatory page.

And if that’s not enough to pique your interest, I’m releasing Part One right here. Containing the prologue, chapter one and the first half of chapter two, it’s a huge preview of the final book, and I can’t wait for you to read it. So go on – get yourself a tea or coffee, take a break and lose yourself in a good ol’ adventure yarn for half an hour. Or download it to your phone and share it with your friends, family, or pet goldfish. I’m sure they’ll appreciate it. Just bear in mind, it does contain violence, threat and some rude words.

Whether you enjoy it or hate it, I’m ever-grateful to anyone who reads my work. I spend a lot of time on my writing trying to make it as entertaining as I can, and being able to create a bit of escapism in these difficult times many of us are enduring, is a privilege I never take for granted.

As always, until next time – stay safe!

I’m not dead, I’m just writing a new work of adventure fiction.

And I can’t wait to unveil it

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“Great story, reminds me of The Da Vinci Code,” the agent told me down the phone. I could detect her wide grin on the other end as she delivered her next remark. “But there’s no way I’m touching it. And no publishing house on earth is going to get within a hundred yards of it, either.”

“Uh huh,” I simply replied, trying to keep the disappointment out of my voice. Thanking her for her time, I ended the call and sat back to let my frustration simmer down over the next ten minutes.

I didn’t need to ask her why I’d been rejected; like every other email and phone call I’ve ever had with a publisher about my works, the response was a firm no. My other book, A Plague of Murder, was once turned away because of my stubborn refusal to allow it to be cut down from its 480,000 word count. “Would Tolstoy have butchered War and Peace to fit with a publisher’s expectations?!” I once flippantly declared.

But my latest book has an altogether different issue. It’s set almost entirely in the present day and is loaded with modern technology. It’s also a globetrotting adventure novel featuring a desperate treasure hunt, a vengeful secret society, and a strong female lead. On top of that, it’s based on years of academic research and scientific studies to keep it rooted in reality. In short, it’s a perfect holiday escape.

So why the curt rejection?

Well, the best reply I can give is the feedback I got from a friend who kindly read my first 40,000 words over the course of a rainy afternoon;

“It’s an adventure novel that explores the very origins of Islam, and if the research it’s based on is true, it reveals a secret that’s been in plain sight for almost fifteen hundred years. Forget Dan Brown; have you ever heard of Salman Rushdie, and of what happened to him?”

And therein lies the problem for any publisher gazing at such a manuscript over a strong cup of tea. Perhaps I’m being ridiculously naive with my “glad tidings, good stranger” attitude whenever it comes to discussing any form or style of literature – for me, nothing is ever off the table. Here in the West, we have thousands of fictional stories all taking inspiration from various religions. Yet so far, I haven’t read one that delves into the origins of Islam with anything like the breadth and depth of a good adventure novel (but I’m happy to be corrected in the comments below). So I’ve decided to write my own.

I have to stress, this book doesn’t pretend to be anything other than a fast-paced work of fiction, and neither does it seek to cause offence – far from it. I think it treats the whole concept of religion with great respect and doesn’t go stomping around making wild-eyed speculations. Yet it’s undeniable there is a largely untapped historical world out there – some of it is located in the Quran itself, while much is carved into monuments like the Dome of the Rock – and all of it just waiting to be explored by an author’s imagination.

Like I alluded to earlier, this part of human history is an on-off obsession I’ve had for the past three years. When I began delving into the founding of Islam, I expected to find something similar to what I was taught in school about this fascinating but well-recorded religion and its beginnings. But what I’ve found from experts in the field is endless possibilities branching out in every direction.

At the moment, I’m continuing the book’s editing, and still have its final chapters to complete. But for now, I’ll end with its introduction that I think sets the scene and gives you an idea on what to expect. I’m incredibly excited to get this project over the finish line as I believe it’s my best work yet, and I’ve got plenty more updates to come. My self-imposed deadline for publication is 1st September 2022, and there is every expectation the ebook will be absolutely free!

Until next time, stay safe!

Introduction – untitled work in progress

There exists a story, rarely ever spoken.

At the beginning of the Islamic conquest of the Middle East, just twelve years after the death of the Prophet Muhammad, there rose a great Caliph known to history as Uthman. Accused of corruption from the earliest days of his reign, his grip on power was tenuous, even as the religion ignited like wildfire throughout his lands.

By 650AD the Caliph had grown concerned at the number of variations appearing in the Quran as his domain spread beyond the Arabian Peninsula, into North Africa and Persia.

Fearing a fragmentation of his fledgling Caliphate, Uthman ordered a standard version of the holy text be prepared and distributed across the urban centres of the Islamic World. Soon, these new copies were dispatched with armed guards to the nine great cities of his growing empire, and local officials were ordered to burn their existing scriptures.

One by one, each city obeyed, and their unique Qurans were consumed by fire, never to survive the ages. 

All except one, held in the City of Alexandria.

The Ninth Quran.

Photo by Thais Cordeiro