Byron Gordon: 50 books

Novella Recommended Ages: 17+ He is a heroic maverick marked for death. She is an interstellar cop with a thirst for revenge. Together they take a ride they'll never forget as they run from mafia hitmen, investigate a tragic cruiseline accident, and get caught in the tightening coils of the underworld.

Short Story Reccomended Ages: 17+ It seemed like just another simple tail job. Follow erring husband, get evidence of him erring in the act, report back, and collect not enough money. Easy enough work that would keep Gunnies landlord at bay. But somehow Gunny finds himself hanging off...

Short Story - Episode 2 Recommended Ages: 17+ The Gray Knight embarks upon a quest to free Elizabeth's lands. But in a power game between magicians, who is can they really trust?

Short Story Recommended Ages: 17+ Vignar and Mariel journey to Fellheim, the seat of the Warlord's power, seeking a reward for their deeds. But upon arrival they find a city plagued by a shadowy underworld figure, one who is threatening the Warlord himself. Vignar cannot refuse the savior of...

Short Story Recommended Ages: 17+ Could an eight year self-imposed exile cure a broken heart? Chris tried running away, in James Bond style. But when he gets the phone call from his old flame, he is confronted with the awkward truth that he's still not over her. If eight years and an ocean doesn't do the trick, what will?

Novella Recommended Ages: 14+ Sir James Flickerflame and Wain the Barbarian never set out to be two stalwart heroes saving the world from eternal evil. Sir James would much prefer to lead Vespers at the chapel on the corner and Wain would rather hang out in the local bars and instigate drunken...

Short Story Recommended Ages: 17+ Even small tribal villages built on idealistic mountain slopes have problems. Crops wither, cows run off, the sheep are stupid, well, you know. For the tribe of Anic, more or less happily settled between the Great Forest and the Blooded Mountains, these...

Oh, thou, in Hellas deemed of heavenly birth, Muse, formed or fabled at the minstrel's will! Since shamed full oft by later lyres on earth, Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill: Yet there I've wandered by thy vaunted rill; Yes! sighed o'er Delphi's long-deserted shrine Where, save that feeble...