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Outlander Series

Outlander
(also titled Cross Stitch)

Dragonfly in Amber

Voyager

Drums of Autumn

The Fiery Cross

A Breath of Snow and Ashes

Lord John Books

Lord John and the Brotherhood of the Blade (Aug 2007)

Lord John and the Hand of Devils (Nov 2007)

  • Lord John and the Hellfire Club
  • Lord John and the Succubus
  • Lord John and the Haunted Soldier

Lord John and the Private Matter

Anthologies

Surgeon's Steel
in Excalibur

Mirror Image
in Mothers and Sons: A Celebration in Memoirs, Stories, and Photographs

Dream a Little Dream
in Mothers & Daughters

Naked Came the Phoenix: A Serial Novel

The Castellan
in Out of Avalon: An Anthology of Old Magic and New Myths

Hellfire
in Past Poisons

Lord John and the Succubus
in Legends II: New Short Novels by the Masters of Modern Fantasy edited by Robert Silverberg

Non Fiction

The Outlandish Companion
(also titled Through the Stones )

Chapter 19 - Paranormal Romance: Time Travel, Vampires, and Everything Beyond
in
Writing Romances: A Handbook by the Romance Writers of America

A Stillness at the Heart
in Fathers & Daughters: A Celebration in Memoirs, Stories, and Photographs

The Gabaldon Theory of Time-Travel
in The Journal of Transfigural Mathematics(Berlin)

Miscellaneous

Ivanhoe - A Romance, introduction by Diana Gabaldon

A Plague of Angels: A Sir Robert Carey Mystery, introduction by Diana Gabaldon

Common Sense, introduction by Diana Gabaldon

(not all books are in print)

 
Excerpts

Excerpt from Untitled Graphic Novel
Copyright © 2008 Diana Gabaldon, Untitled Graphic Novel, Outlander series. All rights reserved.


1-59 Murtagh sitting up, watching Jamie sleep.


CAP: Silence falls on the faeries’ hill.

1-60 Murtagh’s hands, turning over a dirk with a moonstone in the hilt.


Murtagh (whispering): So ye’ve sworn an oath not to kill, a bhailach*? Man, d’ye not ken ye were born to it, and you a laird?

1-61 Jamie’s sleeping face, his hands folded on his chest.


Murtagh (OS): I swore to your Da to bring ye home-and to your mother to keep ye safe. Christ, lad, ye’re like her!

1-62 Murtagh turns, startled.

OS: Whoo-whooooo!

1-63 Murtagh starts back, seeing huge yellow eyes in a tree near him.


Murtagh: Bride save us!


Owl: Hoooo!

1-64 Murtagh seizes the wooden cross that hangs around his neck. A huge white owl is sitting on a pine branch, looking at him.


Murtagh: By the name of the Blessed Trinity-who are ye, and why come ye here?

*boy

 

 

 
 
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