Arvi I hast been instructed to tell thee of my part in the business of protecting haerlem the Third, Dreaded King, during the imperilment of his lineage and the attempted overthrow of his reign. To do so I have had to start my tale earlier in the year, at the time when my tormentor came into my life; which finally resulted in the destruction of all my family hoped and dreamed for since my birth. Turner Thanks a lot, Arvi. I guess it don't matter none to you that I's done my part of protecting too, eh jailer? It were me that stopped that carriage of murderers running off with Charlie, and me...

A peaceful holiday season never lasts when your job description is expert trouble-shooting spy. But at least Antarctica poses a pretty landscape for an approaching Christmas, and anywhere can be home if you have a heated house-plane, friends near, and Christ's joy in your heart. Until your heated plane is shot down in frigid water, and you find yourself stranded in an ice cave with one of your team members half dead and the group of killers who shot you down only a mile's easy march from you. But on the bright side, the short distance from well-supplied enemies is nice for raiding purposes....

Yaspur the Hard, Grand High Pumba of the Rocks, has overthrown the world. He rules behind a puppet king who usurped the throne twelve long years ago, murdering the entire royal family. Or did he? Astor Meagan, the last surviving knight, knows Yaspur is looking for something. Could it be a bigger secret than anyone has ever guessed? A chance to right the kingdom and restore a world is handed to Astor Meagan and his knife-wielding daughter. But never in their wildest dreams could they have imagined a dirty, peace-spouting, vegetarian farmer would become the pivotal point in the vast game of...

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be trapped in a room with a large hunk of C4 armed and ready to go off? Simeon Lee and Vincent Tolliver find themselves in this disturbing situation, along with another uncomfortable sensation. Who they thought were allies, are now covering them with sub-machine guns with very malicious intent. Add to this the knowledge that only their action can save thousands of their fellow men from dying in a matter of minutes, and then ask yourself, "What would you do?" I can tell you one thing. What you would do relies a good deal on what you believe.