Crimson Waters (Deathlands #106)

Crimson Waters (Deathlands #106)

by James Axler

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Crimson Waters (Deathlands #106) by James Axler

Nuke Spawn

Everyone who lives in Deathlands must endure the hellscape of a world mutilated by nukes and madness. Survival is a grim pursuit, achieved only by the most ruthless means. Yet Ryan Cawdor and his companions remain determined to persevere by doing whatever it takes to survive.

Death Infestation

When a mat-trans malfunction strands Ryan Cawdor and his friends in a gutted redoubt in the West Indies, the crystal waters offer them a tantalizing glimpse of untouched splendor. But the oasis is abruptly shattered by violent and ruthless pirates, and Ryan has to barter with a young guide, a teenage boy on a blood quest against a sadistic local warlord, to navigate a land teeming with predators—mutie, human and animal. The race is on to find a second redoubt, buried deep in the inhospitable heart of Monster Island. As pirates, mutie sec men and monsters converge, the kill zone widens, blood flows…and the group rushes to escape paradise before it destroys them.

Because even paradise has claws in Deathlands.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781459238541
Publisher: Worldwide Library
Publication date: 09/01/2012
Series: Deathlands Series , #106
Format: NOOK Book
Pages: 320
Sales rank: 283,354
File size: 373 KB

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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
One cold stormy winter night a handsom dark orange tabby ( Tigerstripe ) garded him mate, a lovley white she-cat. ( Snowpaw )The next morning there were 3 hafe dead kittens curled up next to Snowpaw, all died that day because they were covered in snow. All exseped one, a pretty creamy orange tabby with a white chest, paws, and the tipe of her tail. Her parents had to keep her alive! They called her Rosekit and she was their pried and joy as it became spring she was abiut a year old, so she left to find a mate. Then she stumbled across the "FishClan" and she joined. and now she is happy, helthy, young cat named "Rosebud" ( find her at the 1-2 result )
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A jagged ridge sliced a gray sky. A blizzard seared the skies. A small gray tom sheltered his mate, a snowy white she cat named Frostberry. The gray tom: Hailberry had a rock and some sticks so, he made a fire for his mate. Two kits were born, but one of them died of the harsh, bitter cold. A cream colored kit survived. Her parents called her Creamkit. Her blue eyes shone like cold fire. Her creamy coat sheltered her from preditors. She kept to the shadows with her parents.