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The Faerie Guild Trials is the first audiobook in a duology with angsty romance. If you love morally grey women and dirty-talking cinnamon rolls, you’ll fall in love with this dark romantasy with a jaw-dropping plot twist. Efia Mathonwy, the last Nüwch, must survive the deadly trials of the Seelie and Unseelie courts, wielding the rare power to control shadows. As she faces ruthless foes and navigates the cutthroat faerie politics, Efia discovers an unexpected ally in Ansel, a mysterious fae with secrets of his own.

At a secret auction for the strange and forbidden, eccentric collector Edgar Malrick wins a grisly prize — a shriveled human hand preserved in a glowing jar.

Something just isn’t right. Set within a world of interconnected realms, Princess Essence of Aero is summoned home after a year abroad expecting answers—only to encounter confinement and a sudden set of rigid, unfamiliar rules that make no sense. As unrest stirs within her, Essence quickly realizes that things aren’t adding up, and that she may be the only one willing to uncover the truth.

The Veil Has Fallen. As the truth behind her origins continues to unravel, Essence is forced deeper into a world once forgotten but one that has never forgotten her. Bound by blood and dark intentions, her power awakens with memories she cannot ignore—and reveal that her destiny was never meant to forge mercy.

Skye is at her wit's end. After years of searching, she finally found her father, Gwydion, but not before Drik was blasted from the magic his father, Zaryn, laid out. He's out cold and she has no idea if he will wake up. Skye is only one person. All she ever wanted was to be normal. Now she has all of these people counting on her to fix the balance that was tilted because of Zaryn.

I was born a Beta, but I lived like an Omega—the pack’s disgrace, wolfless, and rejected by my own fated Alpha. For years, the future Alpha, Brandon, tortured me for it. But on the night of my nineteenth birthday, the pack’s cruelty pushed me past breaking point… and unleashed the ancient power I was never meant to possess.

When a brutal supernatural murder shatters her quiet life, journalist Elara Kane is pulled into a hidden war between vampires, werewolves, and something far older. Marked by a dying Elder’s power, she begins hearing voices from beyond death—voices that change her blood, her destiny, and the fate of Evernight itself.

Wisst Ihr, was das Interessante an Träumen ist? Jeder kann mit ihnen die Welt verändern. Es ist bedauerlich, wie sehr wir uns äußeren Zwängen beugen und uns dabei selbst verraten, anstatt den Mut aufzubringen, unseren Träumen nachzugehen. Ich hatte von wahrer Macht gekostet und wollte diese um keinen Preis wieder hergeben. Aber meine Absichten waren rein, obwohl die Welt alles dafür tat, mich und meine Träume kleinzuhalten. Ich versichere euch, sobald wir das Ende meiner Geschichte erreichen, fällt der Vorhang und der Schleier lüftet sich.

The guild guarding Farehail’s secrets was never to be crossed, should that crosser like to keep their life. They were ruthless, unforgiving, but protective of their realm. Everything they did was for the greater good of their island. For Kaya, this meant that she would have to abide by their laws, even though she had been forced to fall into their ranks as a small child. The people who made up the guild had no choice in the matter, chosen for the power that ran through their blood. But still, they all happily served, doing everything they could to keep the realm’s secrets safe.

A kingdom in exile. A forbidden power. A choice that will change the world forever. War has shattered Anoria. Princess Allison—once heir to the throne of Spanbrook—has spent fifteen years ruling beside Jezebel, her wife. Now, hunted by Nyro and her fanatical Sacred Circle, their family is driven into exile. The victory at Stoutwall bought time—but time is running out. Both sides prepare for the final reckoning. And Anoria cannot be saved by ordinary magic. Allison has always carried a rare and dangerous gift: an affinity for the spirit realm. Feared. Resented. Never fully understood.

Centuries ago, Nyro, the Great Necromancer, bound demons to her will and brought the Five Kingdoms to the edge of annihilation. Her fall was meant to be the end. It was only the beginning. In the quiet years that followed, the world forgot. But power never forgets the hands that shaped it—and destiny has already chosen those who will face what comes next: Khaldun, a wayfarer mage born beneath a legacy he never asked for, desperate to prove he is more than the world believes.

Ein namenloser Erzähler, der seinen Selbstmord ankündigt, um den Schrecken zu entgehen, die ihn plagen, legt Beichte ab - und er erzählt von wahrhaft grauenhaften Dingen, die er und sein Freund begangen haben: Leichenraub um des Nervenkitzels wegen. Doch ein Grab auf einem verlassenen Friedhof in Holland, das sie plünderten, war anders als die anderen - und kurz nach dessen Öffnung beginnen merkwürdige, immer grauenhaftere Dinge zu passieren. Die vorliegende Geschichte Der Hund ist eine Horrorgeschichte in bester Tradition Edgar Allan Poes - ergänzt um den Schauer des "Außerirdischen".

A tense, gripping novel about a mother whose child begins to change in ways she can’t explain, from the national bestselling author of The Place Where They Buried Your Heart. Nora Pacetti is a new stay-at-home mother, tired but coping while caring for her happy, healthy baby Olivia. But then...

Three strangers. Three encounters. Three truths that cannot be unseen. In this haunting anthology from Steven M. Cowan, ordinary lives cross the threshold into something older, darker… and far more patient than they ever imagined. In It Was on My Face, a man awakens from a nightmare only to discover that the terror stalking him may not belong to the living world at all. In The Village in the Fog, a traveller takes refuge in a forgotten settlement swallowed by mist—where hunger has waited far longer than he has.

Amara has always been ordinary. Average life. Average choices. Nothing to suggest that the world is watching her — or that powerful beings are quietly working to keep her exactly where she is. She doesn’t know that gods and elders call her Host.

War is coming to Célesia, and five unlucky souls will be her heroes. Lord Adélard Eisenhardt, once the kingdom's greatest knight, is dragged out of retirement and back into a court rotting with ambition for the crown and apathy for its subjects. As foreign banners dance on the horizon, he must protect the boy king, while his daughter faces the same ruthless politics he so despises. Léontine walks the halls of power, determined to master court politics and hold onto her conscience in a world that rewards cruelty.

A waitress with a Southern drawl. A ledger that feeds on memory. A choice that could end the world. Lila Rae McCoy never asked for power. But when a child’s life is seconds from ending, she stops time itself. The cost? Her memory. Then the ledger appears — written in her hand, predicting deaths to come.

Ren Lewis doesn't need spells, rituals, or blood. All it takes is a thought. He can slip into your mind like a whisper, rewrite your desires, and turn your deepest convictions into dust. With a flicker of intent, he can bend reality until it breaks in his hands. Presidents, CEOs, crime lords… for Ren Lewis, every mind is a door—and he holds the master key. Sure, every mind he bends hollows out his own soul a little more, but Ren stopped worrying about such trivialities a long time ago.

London has fallen. With the city breached and no sanctuary left, Cassius Jones is thrust into the chaos of a dying world. Monsters roam free, factions fracture, and the University lies in ruins. Cassius must navigate shifting allegiances and the complex politics of the teras—hybrids and purebloods alike, each with their own vision of survival. But even as the line between enemy and ally fades, the darkest truths lie closer to home.

When Alexis wakes in a lightless room with an unfamiliar taste on her tongue, time no longer behaves as it should. A clock ticks without moving, shadows breathe, and hunger arrives too quickly to be natural.