Author · Independent science fiction and horror
J.A. Raithe
I write stories about what we become when we reach for something bigger than ourselves, and it reaches back.
For me, the best science fiction is not really about ships and ray guns, it is about us. It is about what happens when our brightest ideas and worst impulses collide at scale, when we finally meet something older than our myths, or when the systems we build start asking questions of their own. Every book starts with a late night question that refuses to let go and only quiets down when I turn it into a story.
Who I am
I am a lifelong technologist, gamer, and science enthusiast who eventually admitted that all the what if conversations in my head were actually novels trying to get out. The notebooks scattered around my house are full of timelines, orbital calculations, and half legible notes about consciousness and agency. My family has learned that when I say I will be “just a few more minutes,” it probably means a character has made a bad decision and I am chasing the fallout until sunrise.
Each book is a different angle on the same obsession. The Shepherd Descends asks what happens when humanity is given a single, impossible test by something that has already survived its own apocalypse. Station Thirteen traps us in one woman’s point of view and refuses to tell us if she is right or dangerously wrong. The Veiled Core Chronicles looks at empire, divinity, and war from both the throne room and the trench, while The Chronicles of Consumption lets you read the universe the way its believers do, through the lens of an artifact that might be scripture, history, or both.
I publish independently, which means no committees deciding what is “marketable” enough to exist. Just me chasing the stories that keep me awake, supported by very patient people who tolerate dinner conversations about timeline fractures, quantum memory, and whether a god made of data can truly be surprised. Somewhere out there are readers who want the same thing I do, worlds you can get lost in, characters whose choices matter, and ideas that stick with you long after you close the book.
If you have ever wondered whether our technology is outrunning our wisdom, whether consciousness is a gift or an expensive joke, or what happens when we finally meet something that does not care if we survive the encounter, we are probably thinking about the same things in the same dark hours.
Welcome to the conversation. The universe is vast, strange, and possibly watching. Let us see what stories it tells us next.