Novel-Classic Stories

The robots were built to serve Man; to do his work, see to his comforts, make smooth his way. Then the robots figured out an additional service--putting Man out of his misery.

Every boy should be able to whistle, except, of course, Martians. But this one did!

There may be a town called Mars in Montana. But little Mrs. Freda Dunny didn't come from there!

What is desirable is not always necessary, while that which is necessary may be most undesirable. Perhaps the measure of a man is the ability to tell one from the other. and act on it.

The Teeth of Gwahlur are legendary jewels, kept in an abandoned city in the country of Keshan. Conan, following legends of this treasure, has travelled to the lost city, where supernatural gives way to intrigue.

No mortal had ever seen the Martians, but they had heard their whisperings--without knowing the terrible secret they kept hidden.

They are the aliens among us--and their ways and wonders are stranger than extraterrestrials!

Snow in summer is of course impossible. Any weather expert will tell you so. Weather Bureau Chief Botts was certain no such absurdity could occur. And he would have been right except for one thing. It snowed that summer.

Ships switching from hyper to normal space had to do it in a micro-second--if the crews were to live. But it would take Brad suicidal minutes!

A good adventure story about the first "armed" resistance of the asteroid miners against an arrogant Earth.