Another spinetingling collection from the prolific pen of R L Fanthorpe!

The Frozen Tomb: Unliving and undying she waited in a casket of ice.

Sleeping Place: His thin lips curled back to display rows of sharp, white teeth.

Strange Country: "What is he doing there? How could he escape?"

Cry in the Night: The wolf cry sounded strangely human in the darkness...

The Thing from Boulter's Cavern: Inhuman survivors of a weird, ancient race lived on in the labyrinth.

The Coveters: "Greed is a psychic disease...maybe it has a psychic cure...?"


The Gliding Wraith: If he was really asleep in his chair why did he glide across the street?

Twilight Ancestor: Her evil power held the tribe in terror ... only the stranger dared to oppose her.

The Man Who Never Smiled: The stranger never parted his lips, as though afraid of what he would reveal.

Fangs in the Night: Something evil and dangerous lurked in the shadows below the window.

An Eye for an Eye: He had forgotten about the hare in the trap ... until his own life was in danger.


Storm God's Fury: The ancient gods used powerful weapons on those who defied them.

Vampire Castle: Something with claws instead of hands was unpicking the lead.

Moonlight Island: The prints on the beach changed from human feet to leopard tracks...

The Mountain Thing: It staggered from the mountain cave ... savage ... hideous ... part man, part beast.

Return of Lilith: Lilith ... ghastly night monster from mythology older than history.


The Phantom Crusader: A skeleton figure gleamed beneath the ancient armour.

The Room that Never Was: The door had been there the night before ... and now there was nothing.

The Tunnel: Faint and far beneath them, they could hear the unmistakable sounds...

Stranger in the Skill: There was someone at the door, someone strangely, frighteningly familiar.

The Stockman: Psychic justice ... strange but sure ...

Footprints in the Sand: There was nothing but wilderness for a thousand square miles. What had made the prints?


Who is the mysterious Golden Warrior lingering near the ancient burial grounds? And what strange apparition haunts the dreaded Goodwin sands?

Another spinetingling collection from the prolific pen of R L Fanthorpe!


Sands of Eternity is the breath-taking saga of forbidden, secret evil erupting beneath the thin veneer of Yesterday.

Have you ever faced one of those savage biting winds that try to hurl men from perilous heights? Have you sailed into the teeth of a vicious 90 m.p.h. gale and wondered whether there was some strange power behind the wind? An evil power? A dark power?