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Seine Schwester? Eingeweiht. Sein bester Freund? In Sicherheit. Er selbst? Kurz davor, den Verstand zu verlieren. Drei Menschen, die das Schicksal zusammengeführt hat. Eine Unwahrheit, die wie eine unüberwindbare Mauer zwischen ihnen steht und ein Fehler, der sie das Leben kosten kann. Es könnte alles so einfach sein. Jetzt, da sie die Hürden der Vergangenheit überwunden haben, scheint die Vorstellung an ein normales Leben in greifbare Nähe zu rücken.

Being a hero of the department has its perks. Supposedly. I still haven’t found any. My crush is a mountain of tattooed silence, and my new boss sends me on more missions than a homing pigeon. Being a soul rescuer is seriously wearing out my Dr. Martens. When my pantheon’s soul is stolen, I must team up with the oldest playboy in existence and go to Las Vegas. What does Sin City bring to the table? More dragons than I can handle. With my smoke-breathing boss on my ass, fire elementals trying to punch my ticket, and a half-demon as my only reliable ally, I’m under a lot of heat.

LA SOLA COSA CHE PUÒ SALVARE IL REGNO, È L’UNICA CHE NEMMENO I FATI POSSONO CONTROLLARE. "Io combatterò per te, Sera. Ti libererò. E se per farlo dovrò devastare Dalos e tutti i suoi abitanti, così sia" giurò. "Niente mi fermerà. Perché senza di te non sono niente, liessa." Ora che Sera e Nyktos sono nelle mani di Kolis, c’è solo un modo per liberare l’affascinante Primordiale, ed evitare che l’esercito delle Terre d’Ombra invada Dalos innescando una guerra feroce tra Vita e Morte.

The entire country rejoiced when, out of a golden egg, Roxana Goldenscales hatched. It’s not every day (or even every decade) that a dragona princess graces the earth with her presence. But like most rare, valuable, and defenseless things, every moment of Roxana’s existence is supervised, planned, and observed. Or at least, they were. Until she ran away.

Un assassin loup-garou. Un meurtre surnaturel. Combien de fois Emma Bellamy pourra-t-elle encore tromper la mort ? Il ne me reste plus qu'un seul stage à effectuer avant de devenir inspectrice dans la police londonienne. Malheureusement, juste avant l'obtention de mon diplôme, ma dernière affectation me fait atterrir dans la Brigade du Paranormal. Mais ce n'est rien comparé à ce qui arrive ensuite. Brutalement assassinée par un agresseur inconnu, je me réveille douze heures plus tard à la morgue – et bien vivante. Je ne sais pas ce qu'il s'est passé ni pourquoi. Je ne sais pas qui m'a tuée.

Hunters are a lonely breed, and Conor’s no exception, until the day he meets Brenna. Even though she slinks in unannounced and kills the wight he was hunting down, the girl’s a mystery, and he can’t get that blinding smile or those gorgeous curves off his mind. Since they’re both after the same caster who’s unleashing these monsters, he suggests teaming up, and despite her initial reluctance, the hungry way she scans him down promises something powerful.

I live a normal, boring life. Work. Eat. Sleep. Repeat. The only joy I get is the brief rushes of adrenaline that only come when I’m on my motorcycle. All that changes when five strangers walk through the door of the diner I work at. The connection between us is instantaneous and undeniable. That is until they tell me I’m their Alpha – the first female Alpha in over a thousand years. That breaks the spell pretty quickly.

When Bethany Aodhán, resident—and reluctant—relic hunter for Deva's Fae Council, is assigned her next task, little does she realize just how many unwanted ghosts it will raise. The missing relic—Borrhás's Horn—enables the user to raise elements of winter against their enemies. It quickly becomes clear that the Horn is now in the hands of a powerful witch who has very specific targets in mind—everyone involved in the hunt for Agrona's Claws.

The second book in The Edinburgh Files series.

College student and certified nerd Arthur Rose has issues: he's estranged from his Jewish faith, he needs a recommendation for grad school, and getting back with his ex, Lynn, is going to take more than an apology and chocolate. He's trying to balance it all when he starts seeing shapes in the dark.

In einer völlig außer Kontrolle geratenen Stadt voller Vampire, Hexen und Werwölfe können nur die stärksten Übernatürlichen für Ordnung sorgen. "Du willst also sagen, ihr seid so eine Art Polizei für Übernatürliche?" "Ja, und du wirst die erste Frau bei uns sein." Ich bin der erste weibliche Reaper - der Geschichte! Das wäre ziemlich cool, wenn es in diesem geheimen Männerbund nicht viele gäbe, die mich lieber zum Schweigen bringen würde, als mich als einen der ihren zu akzeptieren.

Being a private investigator wasn’t supposed to be complicated. I expected cheating spouses and missing pets like BonBon, a kidnapped ‘pure-bred Schnoodle’ with a ruby-studded collar. What I didn’t expect was a desperate elf on my doorstep, begging for help to find her missing parents. Nor did I think that my search would drag me back into the magical world I’d tried so hard to leave behind.

Erika Bracher, a scarred young woman grappling with Dissociative Identity Disorder, has faced unimaginable loss—losing her parents, seeking refuge in an orphanage, and being thrust into danger by her boyfriend Dietrich's twin sister Ava. But when a seemingly random murder case lands in their laps, Erika, her other self, the twins, and their newest member Sara, are thrown into a perilous journey unlike anything they've faced before.

The Cult of Abaddon has been driven from Castle Ravenclaw, but it’s far from finished. Daisuke Kugo must hunt down the survivors, especially their terrifying leader, The Devil Man. He’s in possession of a demon prison and desperate to find a way to open it.

When I was fourteen, I was sucked through a portal to another realm—the land of the fae—and forced to live there for three years. Crazy, right? Welcome to my world. Being an Ellwood means being pulled into the craziest and most dangerous situations while trying to protect the people around you. But I wouldn't change it for anything. For years, every time I visit the land of the fae, something seems to pull me toward the north. Naturally, it's the most dangerous place in all of Faela, so my family forbids me to travel there.

Una sombra recorre las calles del centro histórico de la Ciudad de México. A través de ritos de magia oscura, esta presencia invoca las energías que han sido absorbidas por las viejas fachadas de la urbe a lo largo de su historia. Paciente y furtivo, este Nigromante fragua una venganza en contra de quien ha condenado su nombre al olvido. Así, su plan busca poner fin a un duelo que se remonta a los últimos días de la conquista y de cuyo resultado depende la permanencia de la capital mexicana y de todos los que la habitan.

It's Blasphemer's Week, the annual period during which the gods vacation at Mount Olympus and ignore the inconsequential mortals, and it always begins with blood.

Four months have passed since Emily joined forces with Eden, but their lives have never been in greater danger, as Lucifer's Disciples continues their hunt for the Mavro siblings, now backed by their strongest, most vicious demons yet. Emily wishes for nothing more than a normal life away from her brother Zalem, but teaming up with a coven of young witches may be her only chance at peace. First, to finally be free from the madness that follows in her brother's wake, she must recruit help from those closest to him.

With a war looming and a moody vampire roommate, Violet has her hands full these days. Add on a shifter stalking her at all hours of the day and night, and she's about to lose her mind. When Violet realizes the wolves aren't quite on her side yet, she has to make a choice. Absolve the wolves of their responsibility to the world, or use the power Easton inadvertently granted her and show them what a true leader looks like. She can force them to submit to her rule, but that isn't Violet's way.

I was used to getting the short end of the stick, so I shouldn't have been surprised when I found myself fleeing my cheating ex, only to be run off the road and attacked by a vicious creature, barely escaping with my life. Whisked away to the middle of the woods with no car or money, I found myself surrounded by crazies who claim to shift into animals and run in packs during the full moon. Even crazier? They say I'm one of them. And so was my attacker.