Títulos em Paranormal

Losing your sight at the age of ten was not fun. Losing your best friend was even worse. Not every kid befriended the monster under their bed, but Shade hadn’t been a monster. He’d been sweet, kind, and the best friend I’d ever had. He’d also saved my life. I’d thought I would never see him again, but then the thing that kept me safe and stopped me from getting hurt started tugging me somewhere, and following its pull led me straight to Shade. Finding him again was nothing short of a miracle, and there was no way I was letting him go again.

Victoria Damone is the daughter of the Black Dragon God, Jarel, and the goddess of magic and witchcraft, Hecate. Quick tempered and impatient, she strikes fear into the hearts of the rogue creatures rebelling against her father as well as the warlocks, servants of Prince of Darkness, Lucifer. Ares, the god of war, is often misunderstood. Known only as a brutal god with an insatiable appetite for blood and destruction, as well as passing flings, the son of Zeus and Hera has spent most of his time defending Olympus from any and every threat. Now the two meet and must combine forces.

She was meant to be their savior — but when the witches betrayed her, she became their reckoning.

When Amy Nettle was whisked from her dead-end small town life to the Saunders Academy, a brooding Gothic fortress in the heart of an endless storm-tossed ocean, she was promised an education in witchcraft. She got more than she bargained for. Beyond the brutal lessons that pushed her to her mental and physical limits, there were leviathans and killer mermaids in the water, lethal magic in the air, and an invader determined to make sure none of the new students survived long enough to see their graduation day.

When my grandmother is arrested for poisoning the members of her social club, I hire Monsters, PI to help clear her name. My case is assigned to an ice lord, Elrik, the guy I met a week ago at a wedding and haven't been able to stop thinking about. As we track down clues and discover there's a lot more going on at Grannie's social club than potluck suppers, I start hoping I can thaw this ice lord's heart. But he was recently burned, and he's not sure if he's ready to try again. Can I convince Elrik to give love another chance?

I never expected to find my pack in an all-alpha band, but each of them has come to mean so much to me, even the one who can't stand me. One of them is my bonded alpha. Another is my obsessive caretaker. One is my shy peacekeeper. And one is someone I don't understand… yet. We've managed to find a fragile peace, but will it be enough? Will he choose me, or will I lose this alpha?

Жизнь американского летчика Мики была очень проста: он сражался за свою страну, выполнял приказы старших, мечтал о возвращении домой. Проста оказалась и его смерть. Летом 1945 года его бомбардировщик разбился над японской землей. Но его душа осталась неприкаянно блуждать по улицам города, над которым он еще совсем недавно разбрасывал листовки, побуждая японцев к эвакуации. Города, где люди, хоть и истощены войной, продолжают любить и надеяться.

The girls had forged a bond together like iron that could not be broken. Claudia, Kiersten, Lina, and Florian were on the brink of making history with their powerful feminist movement, but then they suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ornella will protect her king, even if she must face the infamous Wild Hunt. The cadre of the Autumn Prince. But she never expected to survive the encounter, much less become a captive of the riders in ghoulish skull helms and armour made from thorn and bone. Now, the Summer dryad is trapped in the Autumn Court with a reluctant warden. A gorgeous rider with violet eyes who has been ordered to train her so she can take her place in the Wild Hunt.

Five years ago, I walked away from my pack and my true mate to save my son's life. It's a decision I will never regret. Since then, I've lived with only one focus: to protect my son at all costs. Once again, I'm faced with the decision to save his life. I'm forced to either marry the human who saved him or watch my son die. The latter is never an option.

Investigative reporter Grace Callahan has spent decades searching for answers about her mother’s disappearance. When a long-awaited clue leads her to an Irish island shrouded in mystical lore, she hopes to finally uncover the truth. But instead of answers, she finds a different story—one the islanders will do anything to protect. War photographer Aidan O’Malley has seen too much tragedy to believe in fairy tales… until he meets Grace. Everywhere they go, lavender rose petals mysteriously appear—a sign that two soulmates have found each other.

Elara has broken the bell, silenced the gods’ warning, and woken the hunger that waits beneath Thornmere. Now the village stands on the knife’s edge—between fire and shadow, salvation and ruin. The parson calls for blood to appease the darkness. The villagers whisper of curses and pray to anything that might listen. And in the growing silence, two forces pull at Elara’s soul: the wolf who would burn with her to keep her whole, and the vampire lord who offers her control—at a price.

In the weeks since he moved to Ghost, Oregon, Maz Amani’s life has gotten so much better. Charming small town? Check. Queen Anne beauty of a house? Check. Project organizing the fascinating papers of Ghost’s founding family? Check. Adorable handyman who might morph into more than a friend? Check. Rafts of friendly townies? Check. And did he mention the house? Sure, there’s the occasional professional annoyance—ghostwriters can’t always be picky about the gigs they take in the name of keeping their cat in kibble. But on the whole, things are awesome.

Du weißt, dass du ein böses Mädchen warst, wenn der Teufel selbst kommt, um dich zu holen. Die Studentin Syrena Devereux hat alles: Macht, Schönheit und die unerschütterliche Fähigkeit, jeden zu manipulieren, der ihren Weg kreuzt. Und skrupellos nimmt sie sich, was sie will, spielt ihre Spielchen. Bis er kommt, um ihr alles zu nehmen. Lucifer, der Herr der Hölle höchstpersönlich, steht vor ihrer Tür. Er will sie–ihre sündige Seele, ihre dunkelsten Geheimnisse, ihre Schuld. Er entführt sie, zwingt sie dazu, ihren Dämonen ins Gesicht zu sehen, sich ihrer persönlichen Hölle auf Erden zu stellen.

Lucas Brown, alpha of the east and south Caribou pack, is in a bit of a pickle. How? His parents are high up in society. Yes, his father retired to him, but he expects him to act appropriately—even in an alpha position—and that means taking a mate and having pups. There’s just one teeny, tiny problem with that—Lucas is gay.

I'm not asking for much. Someone who can go toe-to-toe with me and can handle a woman as stubborn as a...donkey shifter. So far? No luck. When REDS suggests a blind date, it's a no brainer. No names, no backstory, just chemistry. And Josh? He's all chemistry. Broad shoulders, a calm confidence, and a smile that makes my stomach flutter. Right when I think it's going well—poof. He gets a call, drops some story about a ranch emergency, and leaves. And when the ranch turns out to be real, I start to wonder...what if this hardheaded cowboy is the match I've been looking for all along?

Satarah has lived a quiet life in her small village tucked in the mountains. The only pain she’s known is loneliness, but with the small tribe of humans that she cares for with her ever growing powers she can ignore the call for more. Until he arrives. Alcyoneus hates humanity. They have done nothing but torture him all of his existence. He has come to this mountain range, far away from the old country for peace. To live out the rest of his days in solitude. Instead he finds her.

Diego refuses to see themselves as their society's monster. Since fleeing their hometown—and the high school sweetheart who spurned their fangs—a decade ago, they've found a new home with the staff of a sensual role play club that creates fantasies for vampire-human couples. Working as the temporary stand in for humans with no vampire of their own, impassioned romance now seems like a thing of the past. That is, until Diego's traitorous high school flame reappears in a storm of drama, claiming he's finally ready to earn their forgiveness—in whatever way Diego demands of him.

Warrior Uvim has always performed his duty silently. He awaited the day when the tyrants fell and the mer were free. Now that day is here, and he is more constrained than ever. Before him is his bride, Milly. Tender and sweet, lush and pure-hearted. Sister of a queen. And, according to the old traditions, never to be his. Milly fell hard for the amethyst warrior with the haunted gaze. His kisses steal her nightmares and his bulging arms make her feel safe. She’s survived her hard past and come home. Or has she?

Every man is a swine. That’s what I learned growing up in London’s streets. Having solicited myself at De Luna House for years didn’t change my opinion on men, even though I left the brothel and I’m looking for another job. In fact, after discovering that the world is full of Unnaturals—creatures like vampires and witches that I thought belonged to cheap novels and penny dreadfuls—I believe that even Unnatural males are swine.