Garrett Files 03 – Cold Copper Tears – Cook, Glen

Book Preview Maybe it was time. I was restless. We were getting on toward the dog days, when my body gets terminally lazy but my nerves shriek that it’s time to do something—a cruel combination. So far sloth was ahead by a nose. I’m Garrett—low thirties, six-feet-two, two hundred pounds, ginger hair, ex-Marine—all-around fun guy. … Read more

Dread Empire 03 – All Darkness Met – Cook, Glen

Book Preview FIVE: A Traveler in Black SEVEN: The Old Dread Returns ELEVEN: Marshall and Queen TWELVE: The Stranger in Hammerfest FOURTEEN: Lady of Mystery FIFTEEN: The Stranger’s Appointment SIXTEEN: Deaths and Disappearances SEVENTEEN: Michael’s Adventure NINETEEN: Funerals and Assassins TWENTY: The Dragon Emperor TWENTY-ONE: The King Is Dead. Long Live the King TWENTY-TWO: Eye … Read more

Darkwar [Triology] – Cook, Glen

Book Preview Other books by Glen Cook The Dragon Never Sleeps (Containing A Shadow of All Night Falling, October’s Baby and All Darkness Met) (Containing The Fire in HIs Hands and With Mercy Toward None) An Empire Unacquainted with Defeat Deadly Quicksilver Lies Whispering Nickel Idols Instrumentalities of the Night The Tyranny of the Night … Read more

Darkwar 03 – Ceremony – Cook, Glen

Book Preview Marika’s darkship was forty miles from TelleRai’s heart when the first sword of fire smote the world. The flash blinded her briefly. There were more flashes. She did not keep count. The Mistress of the Ship had been blinded, too, and had lost control. The darkship twisted toward the ground. Marika reached with … Read more

Darkwar 02 – Warlock – Cook, Glen

Book Preview WARLOCK by Glen Cook Book Two of The Darkwar Trilogy BOOK THREE:MAKSCHE Chapter FifteenIBullets hammered the north wall of the last redoubt, Akard’s communications center. Mortars crumped. Their bombs banged deafeningly. Bullets leaking through the two small north windows had made a shambles of the communications gear.Marika had done what she could to … Read more

Darkwar 01 – Doomstalker – Cook, Glen

Book Preview It was the worst winter in memory. Even the Wise conceded that early on. The snows came out of the Zhotak early, and by Manestar Morning they stood several paws deep. They came on bitter winds that found every crack and chink in the Degnan loghouses till in frustration the older females ordered … Read more