The Storm family continues their epic ranch saga in the sixth novel in the series. Mart Storm cantered through the long New Mexico evening in a land where a man expects guitar music and the smiles of beautiful, hot-blooded women.They came for him in the half-light. One of them knocked him out of the saddle with a single shot, then another fired point-blank to blow his brains out.But the light was bad. The bullet no more than ripped along the parting in his hair, creasing his skull. The devil, as the saying goes, looks after his own. Mart Storm should have died that night. A lesser man would have been dead within the hour. But Mart wasn't a lesser man. He wasn't going to die in New Mexico - the men shot him were, only they didn't know it yet."..has one of the biggest world sales of any writer - seven million in eleven countries have bought his tales " Daily Mirror (1972)

The Comanche Crossing—the dreaded width of the Staked Plain between the Texas brasada and Colorado. McAllister and a handful of men, with three thousand cattle, would have to challenge distance, thirst and the most dreaded Indians in the West if they were to make it across in one piece. But that might be easier said than done, because the Comanche, the finest horsemen in the world, reckoned McAllister owed them a life, and they were determined to collect in full ...

Published for the very first time in chronological order - the Sam Spur series. Originally published as written by Cy James.His name spelt fear to every man in town.Was it six men he'd killed, or sixty?No one was sure, but they knew one thing - that Sam Spur meant trouble.Now he's wounded, and trapped in a town where every man is after him. But Sam Spur didn't know how to quit, and so he decided to face them all ... alone ...From the author of the best-selling Storm Family Cattlemen Saga books

This was one gunfight it looked like nobody was going to win... Rem McAllister had been in plenty of tough corners in the course of his violent career. But this was one of the toughest. He stood facing the town's local gun-wizard and his pals, revolver in hand. He reckoned he could take him on and win - hell, he'd licked better men in his time. But what made this particular shoot-out so special was the fact that an assassin was waiting to put a bullet through McAllister and his opponent. And McAllister knew it-knew, too, that he was going to need all his courage, speed and skill to get out of this situation alive... Matt Chisholm, master of authentic Western excitement, has written a real McAllister adventure that's a non-stop breathtaking crazy saga of violence and mayhem from beginning to end!

Mart Storm rode into the shadow of death, braced by two gunmen, caught in their crossfire. The order had gone out – "Kill the Storms. Cut then down one by one. Start with Mart. He's the most dangerous one of them all."Mart was through will killing. He wanted no more gunplay. But fate and a beautiful woman decided otherwise. He fled into the kills, covered his tracks, twisted and turned, but death stalked close at his heels.The Storm family cleaned their guns and stepped into the saddle to bring peace to the hills, riding shoulder to shoulder against the men who manipulated the law and cut a swathe of blood through the cattle country.

Once again, the deadly trio – Sam Spur, Cusie Ben and the Cimarron Kid – ride the death trail, reluctant upholders of the law, bringing their own kind of violent justice to a wild land.Sam Spur found guilty of murder by a power-hungry sheriff, waiting for the noose. Throw in a couple of beautiful women, a bloody manhunt in the hills of Arizona, a United States marshal murdered in cold blood, Spur, Ben and the Kid cornered by a posse without a bullet between them, and you have the perfect recipe for ... Blood at Sunset.

Kidnap In Comanche Country Rancher Bourn was/ a big man; big, rough – arid rich. He was offering five hundred dollars to the man who could get back his pretty-young wife, kidnapped. by Comanche braves in a raid. If saving Mrs Bourn from a fate worse than deaith was worth that much money, McAllister was crazy enough to ride straight into Comanche Country, and kidnap her right back. It wasn't his fault that, when it came to it, Mrs Bourn didn't want to return. to her big, rough rancher . . .

Mart Storm cantered through the long New Mexico evening in a land where a man expects guitar music and the smiles of beautiful, hot-blooded women.They came for him in the half-light. One of them knocked him out of the saddle with a single shot, then another fired point-blank to blow his brains out.But the light was bad. The bullet no more than ripped along the parting in his hair, creasing his skull. The devil, as the saying goes, looks after his own!7th in the blazing cattlemen saga which in 1972, the Daily Mirror said of Matt Chisholm: "...has one of the biggest world sales of any author - seven million in eleven countries have bought his tales..."

Will Storm was heading north into Kansas with his family and three thousand head of wild, mean-minded longhorns. It was a journey that took courage from the start, grim tenacity to keep going and raw guts to see it through to the end. Mortal danger was a constant companion – danger from Indians, flood and rustlers. But Will Storm didn't scare easy ...

The Cimarron Kid was a nasty little killer if ever there was one. He claimed to be nineteen years of age and to have killed a man for every year of his life. He was poison, and had been known to kill for the possession of a single horse. He'd also been a loner his whole life until he met Sam Spur and Cuzie Ben...Those two might well turn out to be the Kid's salvation

He rode hard and he rode tall, slamming his way along a wild Colorado trail, beset by Indians and tricked by a treacherous friend. Jody Storm fought with his fists and with his gun. He loved and lost and lived to love another day. He was a Storm down to the bottom of his boots, he challenged the world, thumbed his nose at danger and took on odds that would make a hero pale. 5th in the blazing cattlemen saga which the Daily Mirror in 1972 said of Matt Chisholm: "..has one of the biggest world sales of any author - seven million in eleven countries have bought his tales.."

Two braves came up to Spur and ripped the remains of his shirt from his body. The sweat poured down him. Then the man wearing the buffalo horns turned and faced him. In his hands he held a hot iron. He was still smiling. He capered a little, dancing nearer and nearer to Spur, hopping on alternate feet, crooning a gentle song. When he was close to Spur he held the iron near his eyes. The white man dropped his lids against the heat and his heart pounded in his breast like a drum. It's going to be damned hard, he thought, to show these boys how a man can die ...

The girl was a good looker as girls go, and Clay Storm wanted her for wife. Two ruthless riders from the North also wanted her - dead.And so . . . Clay stepped onto the trail and said: 'Hold it right there.' The man on the horse clutched the girl harder. 'Let's talk this over like sensible men,' he said - and dived from his horse, his gun already banging. The horse reared. Clay levered and fired. The girl screamed. A man lay dying in the Texas dust.This is the second adventure of the Storm Family from the best-selling author Matt Chisholm.

Sam Spur was in trouble—gun-trouble, law-trouble, bandit-trouble ... and finally, the worst trouble of all—woman-trouble.Right at the start he was in a mess and he thought matters couldn't be worse. But he was wrong. They could be a lot worse. The beautiful girl he didn't want to marry could be kidnapped, a priceless shipment of gold could be stolen, Spur could find himself out-gunned and in mortal danger. His partners, Cusie Ben and the Cimarron Kid, had their own share of trouble—the Kid shot up; Ben left horseless in desert country. It all ended violently on the Mexican border in a shoot-out with the most vicious organizer of crime in the Arizona Territory.

Markham ruled the land-with money and with guns. He also had two beautiful daughters and a sister. To these McAllister and his two henchmen were drawn like bees to a honeypot. To get Markham off their backs and the girls into their arms, they had to fight. And they fought with every weapon they knew of-guile, guns and fists. Matt Chisholm gives you another rioting, rampaging, full-blooded Western.