Bill Gary was blinded by the agony of torn flesh. Red sparks of pain flared through him. He saw Frosty, his mouth dripping with blood, ready to spring again. Bill struck at the leaping form ... and missed. The wolf’s teeth were at his throat! Bill... więcej >

No writer captured the excitement, humanity, or adventure of the American West better than Max Brand. ""Silvertip’s Roundup"" is and Old Western tale of adventure told by Max Brand, one of America’s favorite Western writers. Brand tells the... więcej >

Arizona Jim Silver had to find Rap Bender, Judge Bender’s missing son - the same Rap Bender who had joined guns with Silver’s oldest and deadliest enemy. But when the legendary Silvertip finally caught up with Bender, they shared a common enemy... więcej >

In his last evil plan, the dying Steve Wycombe wills his land, stock, and cash to his three worst enemies, Morris Delgas, Harry Rutherford, and Jim Silver, with the knowledge that sooner or later there would be violence over the inheritance. He... więcej >

At 30, Bill Naylor had spent half his life behind bars. Free again, and while looking for a new job, he saves a man from drowning. For Bill Naylor, there are all the others in the world, when it comes to being an outlaw, and there is Barry... więcej >

Max Brand is an American writer, considered one of the best authors who worked in the Western genre. In total, he wrote about 500 works, of which 300 were in this genre. Silvertip is a western novel about revenge and quest completion. Silvertip... więcej >

Nie wahaj się żyć tak, jak gra melodia twojej duszy. Maria to zbliżająca się do czterdziestki kobieta sukcesu, która wraz z mężem prowadzi modny antykwariat. Ich wspólne życie, na pozór szczęśliwe i spokojne, mąci jednak nieustannie... więcej >

Saga warszawska – powieści, w których codzienność i życie towarzysko-rodzinne toczą się na tle wielkich wydarzeń XIX i XX wieku.Magdalena Żarska, młodziutka i śliczna dama klasowa, nauczycielka w Instytucie Guwernantek, spotyka... więcej >

Lubię tu latem marnować czas. Może dlatego, że po lekturze Prousta nie wierzę w marnowanie czasu. Gdy niedzielni taternicy biegają po graniach w drogich ubraniach, ja piję lemoniadę, jem pierniczki i patrzę na Roztocką Czubę. Kiedyś jej... więcej >