

Richard Marsh (12 October 1857 - 9 August 1915) was the pseudonym of the English author born Richard Bernard Heldmann. A best-selling and prolific author of the late 19th century and the Edwardian period, Marsh is best known now for his supernatural thriller novel The Beetle,...



Violet Forster's Lover

Violet Forster's Lover, is a classical book and has been considered important throughout the human history. So that this book is never forgotten we at Alpha Editions have made efforts in its preservation by republishing this again in a modern format book for present and future...

Richard Marsh's "Violet Forster's Lover" weaves a web of suspense, romance, and mystery within a classic gothic framework. This compelling work of domestic fiction draws the reader into a world where secrets simmer beneath the surface.

Violet Forster's Lover portrays a man's descent into disgrace following a gambling scandal, exploring the depths of personal and social turmoil. The narrative unfolds around a troubled man facing the consequences of his actions, particularly focusing on his strained relationships...




Violet Forster's Lover is a novel written by Richard Marsh and published in 1912. The story is set in London and follows the life of Violet Forster, a young woman who is engaged to a wealthy man named George. However, Violet is secretly in love with another man, a struggling...

Violet Forster's Lover is a novel written by Richard Marsh and published in 1912. The story follows the life of Violet Forster, a young woman who is engaged to be married to a wealthy man. However, her life takes an unexpected turn when she meets a mysterious man who she falls...

Violet Forster�������s Lover is a novel written by Richard Marsh and published in 1912. The story revolves around the titular character, Violet Forster, who is a wealthy and beautiful young woman living in London. Despite her privileged...

"Violet Forster's Lover" from Richard Marsh. British author born Richard Bernard Heldmann (1857-1915).

Tickell turned his cards. "A straight." The men all bent over to look. "King high--there you are, nine, ten, knave, queen, king; a mixed lot, but they'll take some beating." Something on Beaton's face seemed to suggest that the other's hand was unexpectedly strong. He smiled--not...