THE IMPS ARE COMING... and time may well be running out for the three O'Hara brothers. When Konner O'Hara unearthed a tracking device hidden in his spaceship--undoubtedly by his own ruthless ex-wife--he had no w ay to tell whether his discovery had come too late. The brothers had thought they'd ...
The complex fantasy tapestry of Irene Radford's acclaimed Dragon Nimbus series comes to a thrilling climax-as journeyman magicians Marcus and Robb, on a quest to find the missing dragons of Coronnan, are trapped in the workings of an ancient spell. Praise for the Dragon Nimbus series: "Plenty o...
Thoughts of a horrible death in the heat of the lava struck her dumb. She could not even scream. Cool air drifted past her face. Cool? She opened her eyes. Time and space twisted and distorted around her. She had no sense of up or down, right or left. Her head spun and her joints ached. Her stoma...
Greenberg, Elizabeth Wollheim, and Sheila E. Gilbert. Other anthologies have reprinted it. But to have it included in a collection with Andre Norton was the thrill of a lifetime. <<>> Before the Glass Dragon was turned into Glass: “We go on foot from here, Prince Darville” Lord Krej, ...
Lokeen commanded. Robb fought his urge to find oblivion in blackness. “You have shown me nothing new. I need more,” Lokeen insisted. The firmness of the king’s voice gave Robb something to latch onto. A bit of reality to clin...
The more he drank, the straighter the path his mind followed. In the end, logic prevailed. Lanciar left Hanassa by the same dizzyingly steep path he had entered the haven for outlaws—on foot. Zolltarn could not have transported his entire clan and all of their goods far. That much magic was unpre...
He quickly lost sight of her diminutive form among the mass of humanity. On the dais, George Pepperidge banged his gavel helplessly for order. If Chase had been in uniform, he’d have a whistle. Damned regulations kept him out of uniform and off the street. Not knowing what else to do, Chase put t...
The buildings blurred, overlapping the shacks she’d torn down for the expensive development. “I am in control of my life. I am rich and successful. I don’t owe anything to anybody—except a few mortgages. No one tells me what to do. I don’t have to remember my god-awful childhood. It’s in the past...
He pointedly ignored the cup of beta arrack beside him. He’d fortified himself with strong liquor before coming to this meeting. Sunlight caught and danced prisms from the magnificent stained glass window above the ceremonial table. The Coraurlia in the center of the table...