Death Is My Lover by Stuart Brock

Death Is My Lover

Rourke peered into the lighted hall, and the sound came again. Louder this time, rising to a crescendo and breaking suddenly into nothingness. He was motionless for only an instant. The last shreds of sound still hung on the air as he raced up the stairs, taking them two at a time. Somewhere above Maudie had called his name. She careened into the hall as he reached the top, bursting through the door of a lighted bedroom. She fell against him and her face worked grotesquely. She began to sob and clung to Rourke with sudden fierceness. "In there," she gasped. She buried her face against his shoulder, her body shaking. After a moment she lifted her head. "She's dead," Maudie whispered dully.

Printing History

Written by Louis Trimble (1917-1988)

Peter Haddock Ltd
Bridlington, England
No Date

Produced in Israel by
Bridbooks Publishers

Originally published by
M. S. Mill Company.
1948

Readers Choice Library
 #38
1952

Killer's Choice by Stuart Brock

If the dead man arranges his own murder

Who is the real killer?

Pick a body...any body......

Any body at all, Norden. Pick old-man Decker who hired him to rig his own murder. Or Linda, the mint-lush baby with the horizontal husband. Or maybe he would like Alene of the lurid dreams. Choose well, for your own salvation! The web draws tight, a web of no lousy private peep can hope to escape. A ten million dollar corpse, a million dollar baby, or a gal who gives it away. Pick one, Norden, just remember, it's...............

Killer's Choice

Printing History

Written by Louis Trimble (1917-1988)

Priory Books

#1067

No Date

Produce in Israel

Originally published by 

Graphic Publishing Company, Inc

#136 

1956