DELANEY and so it begun, by Owen Mullen (Delaney #1) #Blog Tour @BloodhoundBook @OwenMullen6

Firstly I wish to thank Sarah Hardy of Bloodhound Books for inviting me to be part of this Blog Tour for DELANEY and so it began, by Owen Mullen, unfortunately I was unable to take part but now can share my review.

And So it Began (Delaney Book 1) by [Mullen, Owen]


PI Vincent Delaney thought he was done with the NOPD until a string of seemingly unrelated child murders brings an unexpected invitation from the FBI, and his old boss.

A serial killer is roaming the South, preying on children appearing in pageants, and the police want him to go undercover using his own family. Accepting would mean lying to people he loves and maybe even putting them in harm’s way.

In Baton Rouge, a violent criminal has escaped and is seeking revenge for the brother Delaney shot dead. But Delaney isn’t going anywhere. He has unfinished business.

Meanwhile, north of the French Quarter, shopkeepers are being extorted and ask for Delaney’s help. Extortion is a matter for the police.

But what do you do when those responsible are the police?

Delaney has his work cut out and he’ll be lucky if he makes it out of this alive…



Having read all of Owen Mullen’s Charlie Cameron series set in Glasgow and loved every one, I was delighted and shocked in equal measures to find out that not only was the first book in a new series being published but it was set in New Orleans! Now I didn’t see that coming.

When the FBI are having trouble tracking down a serial that is gaining momentum in how quick he kills his victims, they hire Vincent Delaney P.I. a former NOPD detective, as a consultant. This is a particularly hard case for anyone to take on because all of the victims are young children that take part in pageants across America. Pageants are pretty big business so the chances of turning up at the right one has very low odds.

Now not that Delaney does any thing by half at all but he is involved in a local case of corruption and extortion by the boys in Blue themselves. Then for good measure add a bit of a peeved off nut case that has escaped prison so he can seek revenge for his brother’s death on the man who killed him. Yep you got it Delaney! Now things are hotting up.

This is a cracking introduction to a very promising and exciting new venture for Delaney and his quickly growing fan base. He was a character that quite slowly unwound with the story of how he came to leave the police force and become a P.I. He is a man with strong values that doesn’t suffer fools but can still find room for compassion at the same time. All three of these cases are very different and how he dealt with each was unique in its own right. So looking forward to finding out more about the man himself and the cases he will be solving next. Brilliant start to the series.


OWEN MULLEN’S debut novel Games People Play has been long-listed for Bloody Scotland McIlvanney Crime Book Of The Year 2017.
And So It Began book #1 in the Delaney series was awarded ⭐Star Pick from the Sunday Times Crime Club.

School was a waste of time for me. Or rather, I wasted time; my own and every teacher’s who tried to get me to work. It took twenty years to appreciate what they were telling me. Life has rules. They aren’t written down but they exist nevertheless. I got that. Eventually. But by then I was thirty five.
Along the way I missed an important clue. At ten I won a national primary schools short story competition – and didn’t write anything else for forty years.
As a teenager my big obsession was music. Early on I realised if I was successful I would probably be rich and famous and pull lots of girls.
So how did that turn out?
Well, you haven’t heard of me, have you? And this morning I caught myself worrying about the electricity bill. So the short answer is: one out of three ain’t bad.
Running around the country in a Transit van with your mates is fun. It’s your very own gang. You against the world. Until you fall out and the dream lies bleeding on the dressing-room floor.
When that happened I went to London
[everybody from Scotland goes to London, it’s like first footing at New Year, or ten pints of lager and a vindaloo on a Friday night; a sacred tradition]
and became a session singer. I also started gigging with different bands on the circuit.
Back in Scotland – most of us come back with wild tales of great success, none of them true – I wondered what I should do with myself and didn’t have to wait long for the answer. Her name was Christine. We got married, I went to Strathclyde Uni and got a bunch of letters after my name, and toughing it out at Shotts Miner’s Welfare, or dodging flying beer cans at the Café Club in Baillieston, was in the past. The long hair was short now, I wore a suit and pretended to like people I didn’t like because we were ‘colleagues’.
After many adventures I started my own marketing and design business and did alright. Christine and I were very happy, we travelled all over the place; India, Brazil, Botswana, Nepal, Borneo, Japan. One day I suggested we move. To the Greek islands. So we did. We bought land and built a beautiful villa overlooking the Mediterranean. Then the pan global financial crash happened, years of fiscal carelessness finally caught up with Greece; the exchange rate dived and the cost of living in Paradise went through the roof.
I had to do something. Then I remembered the short story competition. I had been good at writing, hadn’t I?
I wrote another short story called The King Is Dead…the first thing I’d written since primary school. When I typed the last word [Christine taught me to type] I held the pages in my hand then started to read. An hour and a half, rooted to the chair unable to believe what was in front of my eyes. For four decades I had shunned a god given gift. And as I read I started to understand why. It was awful. Not just bad. Bloody terrible.
But I kept going.
And now, eight years and seven books later, three literary agents plus two I turned down [they were reading a different book] I am a writer. My books are on Amazon. People buy them and come back for more.
One seasoned London agent has predicted I am destined to be ‘a major new force in British crime fiction.’
So is the moral: follow my example, find something you’re good at and stick with it. Hardly. I didn’t, did I? Do it your own way; it’s your life.

If you enjoy reading my novels please leave a review, it is immensely helpful and greatly appreciated.



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