Títulos em Paranormal

Als die Grenzen zwischen Gut und Böse immer mehr verschwimmen, wird es unmöglich, Helden von Schurken zu unterscheiden. Ophelia Hart muss alte und neue Kräfte beschwören, um ihre Seelengefährten zu retten und zu verhindern, dass die Dunkelheit die Welt verschlingt. Versprechen werden gemacht, Eide geschworen und Geheimnisse gelüftet. Und jene, die im Blut verbunden sind, haben keine Wahl – sie müssen bis zum bitteren Ende kämpfen. Ein Krieg steht bevor. Und jeder muss sich entscheiden, auf welcher Seite er steht.

My life is predictable, steady, and simple. I spend my time recruiting and training the newly departed to the Soul Chasers Society, the group dedicated to ridding the Above of the reckless spirits haunting it, and I love it. It's satisfying and safe. A life behind the scenes suits me just fine. Until the day that my name is on the rotation and I have to tackle the most unruly Horror yet. Its escape should be impossible, and yet, here we are.

Nyx bit me. The dark, brooding alpha of the Bloodmoon pack bit me. He's so much more than just an enemy to Ambrose. More than the mysterious, alluring alpha who is notorious for his brutality. He's not just a wolf shifter—he's a vampire. Everything about the world I knew was wrong. I was on the verge of completing the marking ceremony—to breaking the curse—until Nyx swooped in, claiming I'm his mate, not Ambrose's, and ruined everything. And then he bit me.

In Emrys, no one celebrates the end of the year. They lock their doors and hide, hoping to escape the Unseen Hour with their lives intact. Celia knows she should hide with them, but when chance leads her to a long-forgotten journal, the author's words awaken not only unfamiliar desire, but also the hope that she might finally find her father.

When I get locked in my local library overnight, I look on the bright side: I'm surrounded by smutty books, my backpack is full of snacks, and a cushion fort is calling my name. What I don't account for is the four powerful, breathtakingly beautiful, and lethally dangerous shadow warriors who crash my impromptu slumber party. Professors from Shadowbone Academy, an elite war college in the shadow realm where students train to become ruthless shadow warriors, are here for me.

I was supposed to die by a knife through my heart that night. But the stars of Verenthia have a different plan for me—which is to get kidnapped by a snow-white lynx that shouldn't even be real, and held hostage by a sentient building. Yes, I said building. For real. Rune is gone. The lifebond with the Seelie Prince is broken. And I'm trapped in a court of frost and silence, hunted by a damn truth that refuses to stay buried.

Flavia is the daughter of a pagan priestess enslaved to the Romans. Used and abused by her Roman lord husband and his men, she dreams of escape—any escape. When she hears the song of the ancient demon that sleeps in the dark woods of her ancestors, she cannot resist the call. The Devourer, a man-eater with no care for human pain or suffering, waits for her there. But the demon wants so much more from her than she ever imagined. What she thought would be a painful end transforms into a seduction not only of her body, but also of her mind and soul.

Fey Masterson can't escape the darkness lodged in her mind. Awake or asleep, she's consumed by an anxiety that's wreaking havoc on her life. The paralyzing dread has stolen everything from her, leaving her yearning for a life of solitude. When she enrolls at a remote art institute deep in the Redwoods, Fey believes she's finally found sanctuary. Her nightmares only grow more intense, however, as a menacing beast stalks her throughout.

I was running out of options. Jobless, hungry, and exhausted, with no clue what to do next. Then help came in the form of a business card. Bite: an underground blood agency matching consenting donors with vampires willing to pay a premium for live feedings. One bite may not be so bad. It could fix a lot of my problems. But then one bite turns into two, and the next thing I know, I'm standing at a donor gala, catching the eye of the most powerful man in the room. James Devereaux, vampire king of the Northeast. A vamp who never drinks from the same human twice. Until me.

Everyone knew the truth—everyone except me. The ex-wife I had cast aside, Meredith Quinn, turned out to be my fated wolf mate. Rage, humiliation, and loss of control surged through me. In the end, I was the most ridiculous one of all. As the most powerful Alpha, Max not only lost his wife but also missed the chance to recognize his destined mate. He was no longer the arrogant Alpha CEO, but a man desperately trying to win his wife back. He stood against the Castellano mafia family of Seattle, personally leading his men into their mansion and ultimately rescuing a gravely injured Meredith.

"Dear Theodora, Congratulations on your scholarship to Validus Vale Academy…" This is a twist. A total m-fing twist. So the big question is—should I go? My parents would have said no, but they're dead. My ex-lovers would definitely veto the idea, and my only friend just wants me to stick around as a free babysitter. So I guess I'm going to Validus Vale.

A Seattle speakeasy that caters to secret, underground fantasies: drinks, sex, and fang-tastic carnage. 400-year-old Narya Volkova is exhausted by terrible vampire pop culture, struggling to get over her ex, and annoyed by every man on the face of the planet. When she hires Kit Fournier as her beautiful new bartender, she finds herself falling for the lady of the night, regaling the human with the "truths" about vampire lore. But Kit proves difficult to protect, and Narya tests the limits of her power to keep her safe… even if she must leave a bloody mess in her wake.

Lucy Andersson-Spring's twenty-ninth birthday comes with a side helping of a quarter-life crisis. She loves her community, her sewing shop, and her secret social media account featuring Starlight Grove's cat mayor, but maybe she needs to be more ambitious, more self-sufficient. At least, that's what the alphas she dated last year kept saying... before they cheated on her.

Eden s'est taillé une place de choix chez les démons. Désormais à la tête du royaume invisible aux humains, elle doit apprendre à régner et renforcer son autorité mise à mal, après la crise que la Ruche a traversée. Mais comment avoir la tête et le cœur à ses nouvelles responsabilités, lorsque Valory, le démon de ses rêves, s'éloigne petit à petit d'elle ? D'autant que, de l'autre côté, Viper, le séduisant et intrépide incube, en profite pour la séduire et se rendre indispensable.

"I'm obsessed. Die for Me is utterly unique and still at its core about the most universal of stories: about a woman vanquishing fear through love." -Ali Hazelwood Sean's not in the market for love. The only female, let alone Black, interventional cardiologist at her hospital, she's watched too...

Laughter, s'mores, and the occasional surprise weasel (don't ask)—that's summer at shifter cub camp, and head counselor Leonie MacCormick wouldn't have it any other way. She loves her job. She loves her campers. She even loves the pranks and mayhem. Shifter Agent Shan Zhao thought this would be a quick, simple mission. He did not expect to find a real threat to the camp… or a lioness-hearted woman whose very presence soothes the monster inside him. Kind, sunny Leonie is everything he doesn't deserve—and that's exactly why he can't let her discover they're fated mates.

Aggie is a witch in hiding from her coven and the magickal world at large, after her virginity contract was sold at birth to an incubus, a demon who would surely kill her during the inheritance ceremony. Now turning forty, her magick is tired of being contained, and attracts the attention of a few nearby supernaturals, all vying for her attention: Karl, a grumpy, self-effacing vampire who fusses like a mother hen, Luka, a rowdy werewolf with golden retriever energy, and Quinn, a player warlock with a pet hawk. If they can sense her, then surely her jilted betrothed can as well.

I wake to a world in chaos, the taste of stardust on my tongue, and fragments of galaxies burning behind my eyes. In the ruins of a shattered battlefield, four kings of this new world find me abandoned and alone. Each of them desperate to decipher who I am and why I've been thrust into their war. While I may feel the pull of each of them, I know deep down that I wasn't made for their cages, gilded or otherwise. However, in a fractured world at war between man and magic, I'll need allies as I uncover who—and what—I truly am.

For as long as I can remember, I've been trapped in a minuscule room. All I know is the monotonous routine of reaping souls and then returning to my prison. And pain. Lots of pain. Everything changes when I'm compelled to reap the souls of an elite supernatural warrior team.

I'm Kara Quinn, professional gamer, internet darling, and resident Alpha slayer in multiplayer. My brand? Untouchable. Unbothered. Unimpressed by every smug grin Pack Wrecked throws my way. Then a sponsorship disaster lands me in their orbit for a "temporary collaboration" that's supposed to fix my image… and theirs. It should've been easy. Play nice on stream. Pretend I'm not affected by the way they smell, entirely too delicious, and their devilish smirks.