Found 29 results for "Fidelma, sister (fictitious character), fiction"
by Peter Berresford Ellis
The night was warm and fragrant; but as oppressively scented as only a Roman summer's night can frequently be.
by Peter Berresford Ellis, Caroline Lennon
The man had not been dead long.
by Peter Berresford Ellis
Colla, the tavernkeeper, tugged on the leather reins to halt the two sturdy donkeys which had been patiently hauling his...
by Peter Berresford Ellis
The gong was struck twelve times, its vibration rousing Sister Bronach from her contemplation.
by Peter Berresford Ellis
A mist was rolling down from the upper reaches of the mountains, cascading like a silent smoky-white tide towards the lo...
by Peter Berresford Ellis
Thunder was rumbling around the high bald peaks of the mountains which spread from the central summit of Maoldomhnach's ...
by Peter Berresford Ellis
The tall figure of the cowled religieux was hurrying down the darkened corridor.
by Peter Berresford Ellis
The girl looked as if she were merely resting among the bracken lying with one arm thrown carelessly behind her head the...
by Peter Berresford Ellis
The horses cantered along the dusk-shrouded mountain road.