A bald man is staring into the camera.

Nick Yates

My Story from Twisted50 vol 1What’s Yours Is Mine

My Story from Twisted50 vol 2The Rookery

My story from Twisted: Ghosts of Christmas Obsession

Favourite quote: ‘Right, here’s the plan. First, we go in there and get wrecked, then we eat a pork pie, then we drop a couple of Surmontil-50’s each, means we’ll miss out on Monday and come up smiling Tuesday morning’ 

– Withnail and I


Nick Yates spent 10 years as a newspaper journalist, scouring the land for stories of human suffering, success, hardship and heroism. He now spends his time advising corporations how to communicate with normal human beings and developing his passion for creative writing, particularly horror. He has travelled and worked across the world, living in the UK, Australia, Sweden and Belize.  He is currently based in Northamptonshire with his girlfriend Emily and their cat Tiger.


My Links: Twitter // Facebook

My Posts...

A man with a blindfold on his face.

The Awesome Accessibility of Audio by Nick Yates

Not all of my friends are readers. I mean; they can read but they don’t read, at least not beyond a little social media or football reports in The Metro.And that is no judgment, a number of them are among the most intelligent people I know, they just don’t do books. Whether it’s due to

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Nick pens a spooky tale for anthology.

Nick Yates grabs first local press article

Following his awesome press release, Nick managed to be the first of our authors to get into a newspaper (pic below)! Here’s his release… Local author selected for bestselling horror anthology Stamford author Nick Yates has hit the Halloween horror heights after his short story won an international competition to be part of a best-selling anthology.

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A man is tied up with duct tape.

Are you getting enough exorcise? by Nick Yates

Picture a wet Friday afternoon in late November. Almost a year ago I was sitting at my desk on just such a day in need of creative inspiration. The proverbial waste paper basket was overflowing with balled up paper and a bruised forehead was all I had to show for it. I had a bad

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