Rundas has spent his lifetime in the untamed outer rim of the solar system, hunting aliens and keeping colonists safe from the dangers that lurk in the dark. Now his kind are a dying breed, cast aside as the relic of a bygone era -- until one last mission calls.
A young girl, traveling alone, is rescued from an attack. The man who saves her may be far more dangerous than he appears.
The greatest wizard of his age casts a spell that could make him all-powerful, but at a terrible price.
A city under threat sends out a call for aid. A single warrior answers, the last survivor of a legendary brotherhood of knights. The broken-down old man may be long past his prime, but might yet offer a solution--if he's taken seriously.
A pair of time travelers discover that changing the course of history is not quite as simple as they imagine.
It's a cold, snowy day. Reverend Lewis and his assistant Edgar receive a surprise visitor at their secluded mansion.
None of them are what they seem.
The war between the outer planets is over. But for one man, an adventure across the solar system has only just begun.
If Super Heroes were real, how would we actually treat them? Like celebrities? Like reality TV stars?
Judging by how we treat other public figures, it probably wouldn't be good.
Many years ago, after my first novel came out, I did some work for the Black Library, writing fiction in their Warhammer gaming universe. It wasn't a gig I had for long, but the experience was great fun and the stuff I wrote is still out there. One caveat: this was a job. I wrote what they wanted. The ideas, the stories, the characters, all of it came from the editors. So if you happen to read something from back then, keep that in mind.
The words came from me. Everything else is theirs.
