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• PSYCHONIX: SOULUTIONS is live. CIA black ops. Israel. Syria. Dubai. Neural-noetic warfare. The soul was never supposed to be a weapon. Available now at Barnes & Noble, Walmart, and Amazon: https://shorturl.at/PAAjx

  
  

• Retired Green Beret Steven Scott is recruited for a CIA black-ops mission in the Middle East — and discovers the next war may not be fought with bullets alone.

  
  

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• What if the battlefield moved from land, sea, air, and space… into the human soul?

  
  

  PSYCHONIX: SOULUTIONS — available at Barnes & Noble, Walmart, and Amazon.

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• Covert war. Stolen relics. Iranian terror networks. CIA black ops. Neural-noetic technology. PSYCHONIX: SOULUTIONS is not polite fiction.

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• For fans of Clancy, Flynn, Greaney, Ludlum, and Child — meet Steven Scott, a scarred Green Beret pulled into a war where mind, soul, machine, and nation collide.

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• The mission is classified. The enemy is ruthless. The technology is unstable. And the soul may be the final battlefield. PSYCHONIX: SOULUTIONS is available now. https://shorturl.at/PAAjx

• PSYCHONIX: SOULUTIONS is here — a full-throttle CIA black-ops techno-thriller where faith, firepower, intelligence, and next-war technology collide. Get it now at Barnes & Noble, Walmart, and Amazon: https://shorturl.at/PAAjx

PROMO 1

Mike Burnette writes from the bloodline of Tom Clancy, Vince Flynn, Robert Ludlum, Lee Child, and Mark Greaney — but he brings his own weapon to the fight.

Raised as a military brat in the shadow of the Cold War, Burnette came of age in a world of overseas bases and geopolitical tension. He traveled through Berlin before and after the Wall fell, served through the post-9/11 era, and spent a career close to the machinery of American defense, military media, and global operations.

That background shows up on every page.

Burnette’s thrillers move with the force of a classified briefing kicked through a steel door. He blends Clancy’s world-stage military realism, Flynn’s lethal black-ops urgency, Ludlum’s conspiracy velocity, and Greaney’s deniable-asset edge — then pushes the genre into new territory with neural-noetic warfare, soul-driven technology, and battlefield innovation that feels one step beyond tomorrow’s intelligence report.

With Steven Scott, Burnette gives the modern techno-thriller a harder, faster, more personal edge: a warrior haunted by loss, sharpened by combat, and pulled into a war where mind, soul, machine, and nation all collide.

His work is grounded in military realism, intelligence culture, global travel, trauma, and post-9/11 urgency. The result is fiction that does not feel imagined so much as intercepted — a thriller universe built from experience, firepower, and the unsettling sense that tomorrow’s war may already be underway.

Mike Burnette does not just write thrillers.

He weaponizes them.

PROMO 2

Mike Burnette writes thrillers like a classified file detonating in your hands.

He comes from the bloodline of Tom Clancy, Vince Flynn, Robert Ludlum, Lee Child, and Mark Greaney — but he does not imitate them. He raids the armory, strips the genre down to steel, and rebuilds it with firepower, faith, trauma, black-ops velocity, and next-war technology.

Raised as a military brat in the long shadow of the Cold War, Burnette grew up around bases, borders, uniforms, threat briefings, and the low electrical hum of a world waiting to explode. He traveled through Berlin before and after the Wall fell, lived the military life from the inside, and carried that worldview into the post-9/11 age of asymmetric war, covert operations, media warfare, terror networks, and global instability.

That experience does not decorate his fiction.

It arms it.

Burnette’s novels hit with the force of Clancy’s geopolitical scope, Flynn’s kill-chain urgency, Ludlum’s conspiracy engine, Child’s lone-warrior steel, and Greaney’s deniable-asset realism — then he kicks the door open into something darker, faster, and more dangerous: neural-noetic warfare, soul-driven technology, battlefield innovation, spiritual conflict, and intelligence operations that feel ripped from tomorrow’s black budget.

With Steven Scott, Burnette gives the modern techno-thriller a scarred and lethal new weapon: a warrior forged by combat, haunted by loss, sharpened by pain, and pulled into a war where mind, soul, machine, and nation collide at terminal velocity.

His fiction runs on military realism, intelligence culture, global travel, trauma, faith, firepower, and post-9/11 paranoia. These are not polite airport thrillers. They are pressure-cooker combat narratives built from lived experience, operational tension, and the disturbing sense that the next war is already moving through the wires.

Mike Burnette does not just write thrillers.

He drops them on target.

PROMO 3

Mike Burnette writes thrillers with the safety off.

He comes out of the same hard-charging bloodline as Vince Flynn, Lee Child, Mark Greaney, Tom Clancy, and Robert Ludlum — but he is not chasing their shadow. He is kicking the genre forward with a combat-boot pace, black-ops attitude, military realism, spiritual voltage, and next-war technology that feels classified, dangerous, and five minutes from happening.

Raised as a military brat in the shadow of the Cold War, Burnette grew up around bases, uniforms, borders, threat maps, and the constant low hum of a world one bad decision away from ignition. He traveled through Berlin before and after the Wall fell, served through the post-9/11 era, and spent a career inside the machinery of American military media, global operations, and national defense.

That life did not inspire his fiction.

It loaded it.

Burnette writes with Flynn’s lethal urgency, Child’s bone-deep lone-warrior grit, Greaney’s deniable-asset realism, Clancy’s geopolitical muscle, and Ludlum’s conspiracy engine — then drives it all into a darker, faster arena where mind, soul, machine, intelligence warfare, and battlefield technology collide.

With Steven Scott, Burnette introduces a new breed of thriller hero: scarred, dangerous, spiritually awake, tactically lethal, and built for a world where the next war is not just fought with bullets, drones, satellites, and spies — but with consciousness itself.

This is not polite airport fiction.

This is faith under fire. Trauma weaponized. Intelligence burned into action. Technology pushed past the edge of the map. A post-9/11 thriller universe where the enemy is already inside the wire, the clock is bleeding out, and the only way through is forward.

Mike Burnette does not just write thrillers.

He breaches the door and clears the room.

PROMO 4

Mike Burnette writes covert thrillers with the pin already pulled.

His fiction moves in the kill zone between Tom Clancy’s military muscle, Vince Flynn’s ruthless urgency, Lee Child’s lone-wolf grit, Mark Greaney’s deniable-asset realism, and Robert Ludlum’s conspiracy velocity — then goes darker, faster, and stranger.

Burnette is not writing from the outside looking in.

He was raised in the shadow of the Cold War, lived the military life, moved through overseas bases, crossed through Berlin before and after the Wall fell, and served through the post-9/11 era inside the machinery of American defense, global operations, and military media. He knows the smell of secure rooms, the pressure behind official language, and the dangerous gap between what the public is told and what is really moving under the surface.

That background gives his thrillers teeth.

His novels hit like a black-bag operation at 0300: no warning, no apology, no clean exit. Burnette fuses battlefield realism, intelligence tradecraft, advanced weapons, neural-noetic warfare, spiritual conflict, covert action, and next-generation technology into stories that feel less invented than intercepted from a classified channel.

With Stephen Scott, Burnette gives the genre a weaponized new hero: scarred by combat, haunted by loss, sharpened by faith, and dangerous enough to operate where soldiers, spies, scientists, and ghosts of the soul all collide.

This is not safe fiction.

This is close-quarters, full-burn, edge-of-your-seat covert warfare — drones overhead, enemies inside the wire, betrayal in the bloodstream, and a mission clock bleeding down to zero.

Mike Burnette does not just write thrillers.

He lights the fuse, breaches the dark, and drags the reader into the blast radius.

PROMO 5

Mike Burnette writes thrillers that come in hot, low, and under the radar.

His fiction lives where the classified world starts sweating: black-ops pressure, military hardware, intelligence leaks, spiritual warfare, betrayal, drones, dead drops, enemy networks, and technology so dangerous it feels like the next Pentagon briefing went rogue.

Burnette comes out of the same hard-edged thriller bloodline as Tom Clancy, Vince Flynn, Lee Child, Mark Greaney, and Robert Ludlum — but he does not just follow the trail. He blows the gate, cuts the wire, and drives the genre into darker terrain.

Raised in the Cold War atmosphere of military bases, foreign borders, and global tension, Burnette carried that world into the post-9/11 battlefield of terror cells, covert action, information warfare, and national-security paranoia. His stories do not feel researched from a distance. They feel lived, intercepted, and smuggled out of a room with no windows.

At the center is Stephen Scott — scarred, lethal, spiritually awake, and built for the kind of war no one admits is already happening. He is not just a soldier. He is a weapon system with a soul, operating where faith, trauma, intelligence, and next-generation warfare collide.

Burnette’s world runs on speed, pressure, and consequence. The mission clock is bleeding. The enemy is inside the wire. The tech is unstable. The operators are expendable. The truth is buried deep, and every page kicks dirt off the grave.

This is full-throttle covert fiction with steam on the barrel.

Mike Burnette does not just write thrillers.

He turns the key, arms the charge, and sends the reader through the breach.

PROMO 6

Mike Burnette writes thrillers with no safety rail.

His fiction is built for readers who want the door kicked in, the clock bleeding out, and the mission already sideways before the first round cracks. This is not soft-focus espionage. This is hard-edge covert action — black sites, broken loyalties, battlefield tech, spiritual warfare, deniable assets, and enemies moving inside the wire.

Burnette comes from the bloodline of Clancy, Flynn, Child, Greaney, and Ludlum — but he brings a darker charge to the genre. Clancy gave the battlefield scale. Flynn gave the kill-shot urgency. Child gave the lone-warrior steel. Greaney gave the deniable-asset realism. Ludlum gave the conspiracy engine.

Burnette takes all of it and drives it into the red.

Raised in the Cold War world of military bases, foreign borders, Berlin tension, and post-9/11 conflict, he writes with the pressure of someone who understands that the real war is never as clean as the briefing. His novels feel classified, volatile, and too close to tomorrow’s headline.

At the center is Stephen Scott — combat-scarred, faith-haunted, brutally capable, and built for missions where the government needs a ghost, the enemy deserves a nightmare, and the truth is too dangerous to survive daylight.

Burnette’s world is steel, smoke, soul, and signal traffic. Drones overhead. Operators burned. Technology unstable. Betrayal close. Evil organized. The mission clock dead red.

This is covert fiction with blood on the page and brass on the floor.

Mike Burnette does not just write thrillers.

He stacks the breach, cuts the lights, and sends hell through the door.

PROMO 7

Steven Scott is the man they call when the mission is too dirty for uniforms, too dangerous for diplomats, and too classified to exist.

Retired Green Beret. Combat veteran. Private military contractor. One-eyed survivor. He has fought in places most people cannot find on a map, buried men better than the politicians giving the orders, and learned one hard truth: war is never clean. It is only cleaned up later for the cameras.

Scott is not polished. He is not safe. He is not built for cocktail diplomacy, committee courage, or press-release heroics. He is built for the kind of work no one admits needs doing until the bodies start stacking up.

When the CIA recruits him for a special black-ops mission in the Middle East, Scott is dragged back into the world he knows best: covert war, bad intelligence, terror networks, stolen relics, dirty money, and power players hiding behind flags, faith, and firepower.

But this mission cuts deeper.

The battlefield is no longer just rifles, drones, satellites, and assassins. It is mind against machine. Soul against system. Human will against engineered darkness. And Stephen Scott is no longer just a soldier.

He is a deniable asset with scars.

A private contractor with a target list.

A ghost the CIA can aim but cannot fully control.

He moves through the Middle East like a weapon dropped behind enemy lines: quiet when necessary, brutal when required, and unstoppable once the mission goes hot.

This is not a superhero. This is a man forged by war, damaged by loss, sharpened by violence, and sent into hell with no promise of extraction. Steven Scott does not enter the fight.

He becomes the thing the enemy should have feared from the beginning.

PROMO 8

Steven Scott is what happens when every hard man in the thriller world gets rolled into one scarred, dangerous, battle-forged weapon.

Retired Green Beret. Combat veteran. Private military contractor. One-eyed survivor. War haas consequences. A man who has buried friends, broken enemies, and learned the ugly truth about war: the clean version is only for press briefings.

Scott is not polished. He is not safe. He is not built for cocktail diplomacy or committee-approved heroics. He is the man they call when the mission is off-book, the politics are radioactive, the enemy is buried deep, and failure means bodies on the evening news.

When the CIA recruits him for a special black-ops mission in the Middle East, Scott is pulled back into the one world he understands too well: covert war, bad intelligence, ancient hatreds, dirty money, stolen relics, terror networks, and power players hiding behind flags, faith, and firepower.

But this mission is different.

The battlefield is no longer just rifles, drones, satellites, and assassins. It is mind against machine. Soul against system. Faith against engineered darkness. And Stephen Scott is no longer just a soldier.

He is a deniable asset with a conscience.

A private contractor with a prophet’s burden.

A ghost with a target list.

He moves through the Middle East like a storm with orders: quiet when needed, brutal when necessary, and impossible to stop once the line is crossed.

This is not a superhero.

This is a man forged by war, damaged by loss, sharpened by faith, and sent into hell with no guarantee he is coming back.

Steven Scott does not enter the fight.

He becomes the breach.