Keys to the Dimensions series by Kenneth Bulmer (Books 1~8))
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Overview: Bulmer was born in London, married with one son and two daughters though he later divorced. He lived in Tunbridge Wells, Kent and was one of the most prolific authors of Science Fiction. He wrote hundreds of novels under more than a dozen pseudonyms. Among these was Richard Silver, under which he wrote a short series about pirates, the Captain Shark series, and Bruno Krauss under which he wrote a series about a u-boat captain, Seawolf series.
Genre: Science Fiction
Land Beyond the Map (#1)
Take this route to . . . Oblivion.
Expressway to an uncharted sphere.
"They’re about!" the woman whispered, and Crane abruptly saw a strange light shining through the heavy black curtains that shrouded the house. He crossed to the window and before anyone could stop him he drew the curtain back.
At first he did not understand what he saw: a round gleaming, color-running orb stared unwinkingly back into his face. It was . . . an eye. An immense sad eye staring at him through the chink of the curtains, an eye surrounded by a living whorl of flame that he had last seen engulfing poor Barney in the parking lot.
At least three others had disappeared into the strange world from which those aliens had come, and a girl had been driven insane by them. And before Crane’s quest to unravel the secret of the Map Country was complete, the fate of two worlds would hang in the balance.
The Keys To Irunium (#2)
All his life he had been vaguely aware of the way things around him disappeared without any reason. At his christening, so he was told with hearty guffaws, the water had vanished from the font. "Dried up in the hot weather, old man!"—that had been the official explanation, but it remained odd, all the same.
The Key to Venudine (#3)
Of course it would attract weird legends of apparitions around its ancient bulk from the very nature of its appearance and its isolated situation.
To Fezius, rustling through the evening air on his griff, Honorable Lord Sunrise, the darkly shining sweep of the river below formed a bow for the upthrust shaft of the ancient tower. He had not intended to fly this close but the tower lay athwart their course to Pamasson, where they would fight in the tournaments to mark the marriage of Red Rodro the Bold.
The Wizards of Senchuria (#4)
The vision of a thick and juicy steak on a well garnished blue-plate special and a cup of hot and steaming coffee brought Scobie Redfern hurriedly through the snow. Black snow razored down from a black sky between gaunt black buildings and Scobie Redfern, whose tastes ran to baking-hot beaches and palm trees and creaming surf, shivered and hunkered more deeply into his overcoat.
The Ships of Durostorum (#5)
All the Valcini stood up respectfully when the Contessa entered the high conference room. The fear and dread in which they held her showed gauntly in their nervously-stilled gestures, their too-brightly ingratiating smiles, the way the overhead fluorescents slicked on oily foreheads.
The Hunters of Jundagai (#6)
Quest and quarry are one in the dimensional steeplechase.
Cy Yancey dreamt of being a big game hunter adventuring in Africa. Little did he know that stepping into an alleyway outside his rifle club would lead him to the most important hunt in his life, a hunt that would take Cy much farther than Africa, a hunt through the worlds of the Dimensions, seeking, of all things, Earth!
For Yancey, in trying to grab a cab, ends up hitching a ride with Porteur Zelda and Jorie–escapees from the power of the mysterious Contessa.
Fleeing with them, Yancey is bounced from one Dimension to another until he arrives on Jundagai, planet of the Hunters.
On Jundagai lies the answer to Yancey’s dreams. The Hunt reigns supreme, through often one is not sure what the quarry is. But Jundagai holds still a great attraction. Jundagai, Yancey’s prison, holds the key to home. Yancey has only to find the right lock before death finds him.
The Chariots of Ra (#7)
When the wipers gave up and squealed across the windshield for the last time the blacktop and the bordering telephone posts disappeared behind a silver-writhing curtain of rain. Roy Tulley pulled the brand new Cadillac across onto the shoulder and cut the motor. He blinked his eyes. Through the side window reflections of the four headlights jumped and whirled in the unceasing downpour…
The Diamond Contessa (#8)
Harry Blakey remembered a childhood secret – that there was a room under his folks’ home which crossed into another world. When, finally as a war veteran, he came back to the old house, he investigated – and found his memory was true. There were indeed other Earths and other civilisations and adventures to be had – at great risks. For when he enlisted in the special commando corps organised to stop the interdimensional warfare, he came up against the terrifying hordes of the Diamond Contessa. She had looted many Earths and her hunger was always increasing. No mere human heroics would wrest the keys of the world away from her – not white her army of monsters held a dozen civilisations in thrall!
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