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Pegasus shifter Ethan Roan eats, breathes, and sleeps his work, preparing for the day he'll take over his father's corporate law firm. The daily grind leaves him with no time for fun, let alone love… and he's fine with that. Or so he tells himself, anyway. Now, though, he's inexplicably found himself attached to a ghost that insists he help it return to the afterlife—and it's not above sabotaging his work to get his attention. Which is how Ethan finds himself on a road trip to Girdwood Springs with an amnesiac ghost and a cantankerous pegasus, despite it very much not being in his schedule.

It ain’t easy being Dean. Mr. Blue Sky, the Spear of Destiny-toting, angel-hating goddess and mankind’s shadowy puppet master, is dead. Murdered, actually. Some cloak-wearing lunatic cut her head off on live TV.

My name is Rick Sweet, and I’m a professional disaster. I’m a divorced soda salesman living in a former Detroit crack den, spending my nights cleaning to keep the depression at bay and my days being bullied by my boss. I was just a guy trying to survive the Motor City and be a hero to my daughter—until I took a shortcut through the wrong alley and said "YES" to a voice in the dark.

Für Hump ist das alles bloß eine hübsche Geschichte. Als Lehrling eines umherziehenden Magiers ist er damit aufgewachsen, von einer bezahlten Quest zur nächsten zu ziehen. Er hat seinen Meister immer für einen gewöhnlichen Heckenmagier gehalten, bis der alte Mann plötzlich starb und sein Zauberbuch an Humps Seele gebunden wurde.

Henry and Maurice have finally reached the Great Current, a deadly stretch of ocean where only the strong survive. They expected monsters. Endless battles. A brutal climb toward power. What they didn’t expect… was civilization. Intelligent life thrives in these waters, and it’s far more dangerous than any individual predator. Hidden agendas, pride, and secrets now stand between Henry and the safety he’s been chasing. Not to mention, the actual monsters still lurking all around him. To survive, he’ll need more than cunning and copied skills.

Der Schwarzwald brennt. Überall verkohlte Bienennester! Kriegsverrückte Hornissen haben bereits Baden-Baden erobert. Jetzt wollen sich die tödlichen Biester auch noch Freiburg einverleiben. Die Bienenkönigin ruft zum Widerstand auf und ihre Bienendrohnen schießen zurück – bis zur letzten Raketenpollen. Vergebens. Dann fällt die Königin. Wer soll das Bienenvolk jetzt anführen? Ein Bienenkönig wird ausgerufen. Das gab es noch nie. Um den Feind zu schlagen, sucht er Rat – bei den Menschen.

Ren war einst nur ein feiger Alchemist, der sich hinter Tränken und Ausreden versteckte. Doch als ein globales Ereignis plötzlich einen Weltboss vor ihre Tür setzt, braucht die Gilde mehr als nur einen Heiler – sie braucht Super Ren.

When Alex left the Air Force, she thought her days of adventure were behind her. But when the United Nations offers her a mysterious assignment, she can't resist. Tasked with leading the first team through a portal to another world, Alex must grapple with the concept of being a leader. But the other side isn't at all what Alex expected, instead she finds a classical fantasy landscape littered with the myths of Earth's past. While they start out as secretive observers, the team's mission is soon jeopardized, and Alex is quickly thrust into the middle of the power struggle of a corrupt kingdom.

The brilliant conclusion to Melissa Caruso’s Echo Archives trilogy, a whip-smart adventure fantasy where a detective has to solve the greatest mystery of all—her own murder. Kembral Thorne is back on the job. Everything is going great—she hasn’t been in mortal peril for months, her...

Ich bin alles andere als begeistert, als das Bundesamt für Magie einen Ausbilder schickt, um sicherzustellen, dass meine Fähigkeiten auf dem neuesten Stand sind. Agent Quinn Redmond ist ein verklemmter Feenmann mit einer rigiden Einstellung zu Regeln und Vorschriften, die selbst ein Weltverbesserer wie ich als erdrückend empfindet. Als sich ein unheimlicher Nebel über die Stadt legt, reagieren die Einwohner auf sonderbare Weise. Das bedeutet Überstunden für Chief Fox und die örtlichen Polizeikräfte.

If the dragons don't kill you, the deadlines will. At the Tower of Jackdaw and Spittlelick, magic isn't wild or romantic. It's regulated, audited, and buried under paperwork. Ivy Armstride is a junior mage trying to survive a workplace where spells misfire, mentors are eccentric at best, and...

I’m a shifter with a checkered past and sticky fingers. I like my new life. I’ve got good friends, cheap barbecue, and weekly karaoke. Sure, I live in an apartment with more deadbolts than functioning windows. And yeah, I earn just enough tips as a mediocre bartender to buy name brand ramen noodles. But I can be as flamboyant and fun as I want—as long as I keep my hands clean. When a mysterious stranger strolls into my bar with tales of a magical dagger so rare it’s guaranteed to start a bidding war, that itch is back. One last heist…for old times’ sake. At least, that’s what I tell myself.

Turns out bath bombs are actually magical portals. Or at least, in the hands of Master Mage Declan, they became portals. Even he’s not sure why. Said magical portal connects to Ross’s bath tub. Which means this is also now the Unholy Trifecta’s problem because Ross absolutely refuses to deal with portal magic by himself. Thanks muchly.

Being summoned to protect a burger joint from a monster, teach a class at the magic academy, or dealing with film critic cats, is something Rico is almost used to at this point. What Rico faces now isn’t another simple summoning, he must square off against the powerful infernal, Gary, and there’s no respawn in this fight. Rico’s gathered his allies, amassed powerful magic, and prepared in every way he can think of, but will it be enough?

Being a newly minted demon with some shiny black wings of my own should be a dream come true. I mean, I'm back in Hell, I've got power, I'm not a lowly human anymore, this could be the start to happily ever after with my boo Azazel! If only it weren't for that little snag . . . that Lucifer...

Being an angel sucks. Well, a low-ranking angel, that is. Who'd have thought that one of the tasks in Heaven assigned to those not blessed with brain-melting power is shoveling unicorn poop? Not me, that's for sure, although I don't even remember who I was as a human before being turned into an...

I was using my magic to track down my missing son, Tristan, when one wrong teleport sent my sisters and me careening into 1996 Seattle. Think grunge, frosted lip gloss, and dial-up internet slower than my mother's telekinesis. Oh, and our magic? Bound tighter than a scrunchie on prom night. But now that I'm here, maybe I can stop Tristan's disappearance before it ever happens. Sure, one wrong move could unravel everything I know, but what kind of mother would I be if I didn't try?

Theo had thought that after saving the city of Rosewind (again…) he would finally be done with all his adventuring nonsense. Sadly, the universe had a different opinion. Stretched between organizing the most spectacular wedding the world has ever seen and being a reluctant participant in a mage tower contest, the dungeon must shuffle between magic, city planning, and petty politics in order to maintain its cover.

In Washington D.C., during the bloody onslaught of world war, various insect rebels team up to combat the Queen's Ninth Army, commanded by the villainous General Pino. The leader of the rebels, Princess Ayala befriends a deserter bee Salvador, who is destined to free Lincoln Park from the Empire of the Queen.

Seit etlichen Jahren ist Isabella Nagg unglücklich mit Farmer Nagg verheiratet, ihr einziger Vertrauter ist ihr kostbarer Basilikum. Haupteinkommen der Naggs ist die jährliche Alraunen-Ernte, die sie immer an den ortsansässigen Zauberer liefern. Diesmal jedoch platzt der Deal, denn der Magier ist wie vom Erdboden verschluckt. Als Entschädigung lässt Farmer Nagg einen Band des Zauberbuches mitgehen, sehr zum Erschrecken seiner Frau. Doch als Isabella sich beruhigt hat und Zeit, über ihr Leben nachzudenken, stellt sich ihr unausweichlich die Frage: Kann ein bisschen Magie wirklich schaden?