J J Roberts: 420 books

Somebody's just pumped Clint Adams' old pal Talbot Roper full of lead. Who did it and why, only Roper knows—and he isn't talking. Not much to go on, but Clint aims to nab the pistol-packin' vermin who's responsible. But the Gunsmith's search leads him onto a trail of stolen gold. The thieves...

GERONIMO'S STAND Coming into town fresh off the frontier, the Gunsmith was in search of nothing more than a rare steak and a cold beer. But what he got was troubling news. Rebel Apaches, led by the famed Geronimo, were raiding the surrounding towns. Now everyone in creation is asking...

It was known as a "Hell on wheels"—a traveling city of sin that moved along with the construction of the Union Pacific Railroad. And it was one gambling, whoring community that Clint Adams and his buddy. Rick Hartman, wanted to check out for themselves. When they climbed aboard the rowdy...

El Paso has long been a battleground for the Anglos and the Mexicans, and now the war is heating up in the salt beds near Guadalupe Peak. When Clint Adams rides unsuspectingly into the crossfire, the last thing he wants is to get involved. But a pretty young miss wins Clint's affections—and lands the Gunsmith right in the middle of a fight for his life!

Clint Adams is just passing through Lubbock— and he just wants to wash the trail dust out of his throat at the local saloon. But before he gets the chance, he's caught smack-dab in the middle of a vicious bushwhacking! One of the biggest ranchers in West Texas is stringing barbed wire around...

Things were too quiet when the Gunsmith rode into Geneva, Texas. He'd never seen a town where the only thing that moved through the streets at midday was tumbleweed. The liveryman, barkeep, and sheriff were friendly enough, but their hands shook when they drank their whiskey. The town stank of fear....

They were about as different as snake oil and springwater. But when Justin Tarr eyed another man's wife in a smoky gambling hall, it was Clint Adams who pulled him out of the mix-up and saved his hide. That was the first time the unlikely duo brushed with danger, but compared to the mess they were...

The town of Los Alamos is about to be swallowed whole by the notorious bandit El Gigante. Only four dare to fight back—but they know it will be a losing battle unless Clint Adams agrees to step in. The Gunsmith isn't about to sell his hide for a paltry one hundred dollar reward and rumors of a hidden...

Every two-bit bandit in the California territory is rubbing his greedy hands together—because there's a king's ransom of gold headed for the Caliente railhead. Still, Clint Adams reckons that keeping a few dozen outlaws under control should be easy pay, what with all the local badges and hired Wells...

WHITE-COLLAR CRIMINAL Adams strolled into the seedy, sleepy Mexican border town of Valhalla looking for a cold beer, a soft bed and a warm body to keep him company. Instead he finds an ex-outlaw looking to mend his ways—and masquerading as a priest. When some old "friends" of Father...

TWO BEERS- ONE HANGING The Gunsmith always has time for his friend Pete, a man who draws trouble—and women—like picnics draw ants. But Pete may not have much time left—unless Clint can save him from a hanging. It was strictly self-defense when Pete shot the mayor of the tiny Mexican town...

A fine-looking young lady is brutally butchered before Clint Adams' eyes. Then some back-shootin' varmints start taking potshots at Buffalo Bill Cody, the West's proudest hero. The Gunsmith takes this insult right personal and figures on tackin' their hides to a wall with some .45 caliber slugs. But...

A lynch mob ranks just below a rattlesnake in the Gunsmith's eyes. And a lynch mob that would hang a woman doesn't deserve the dirt it would take to bury it. That's just the kind of low-down cowardice Clint Adams finds when he rides into Horizon, Kansas. This bunch of so-called men left an...

Around Truxton, Missouri, there's only one thing folks hate like death. And that's taxes. So when the Homestead Inspector is shot through the heart, no one cares—save for Clint Adams. The Gunsmith thinks he knows the cowards who did it. And he's about to show ’em that they can run from taxes, but they can't hide from death...