Sabriel

by Garth Nix

THE RABBIT HAD been run over minutes before.

Abhorsen

by Garth Nix

THERE WAS ANOTHER fog, far away from the smog of Corvere.

Mister Monday (The Keys to the Kingdom, Book 1)

by Garth Nix

I was Arthur Penhaligon's first day at his new school and it was not going well.

Lirael Daughter of the Clayr

by Garth Nix

DEEP WITHIN A dream, Lirael felt someone stroking her forehead.

Grim Tuesday

by Garth Nix

"I've made you my Steward," Arthur said.

Drowned Wednesday

by Garth Nix

"What time is it?" Arthur asked after the nurse had left, wheeling away the drip he didn't need anymore.

Across the wall

by Garth Nix

I have explored Ancelstierre and the Old Kingdom a little in my novels Sabriel, Lirael, and Abhorsen, and in the process...

Clariel

by Garth Nix

Sir Thursday

by Garth Nix

The Fall

by Garth Nix

Tal stretched out his hand and pulled himself up onto the next out-thrust spike of the Tower.

Superior Saturday

by Garth Nix

Lady Friday (The Keys To The Kingdom)

by Garth Nix

Aenir

by Garth Nix

The mountain appeared to be one gigantic mass of gray stone looming over the green river valley.

Shade's children

by Garth Nix

The Abhorsen Chronicles

by Garth Nix

Lord Sunday

by Garth Nix

Goldenhand

by Garth Nix

The Left-Handed Booksellers of London

by Garth Nix

It was 5:42 A.M. on May Day, 1983, in the west of England, and a sliver of the sun had edged above the ridge.

Ragwitch

by Garth Nix

COME ON, PAUL!" shrieked Julia as she ran down the dune, the sand sliding away under her bare feet.

Terciel and Elinor

by Garth Nix