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Welcome to the Nightworld Academy, attended by vampires, shifters, and witches. A place filled with harmony and mutual respect between the supernatural races. Sometimes. I'm Maeve Foster, the weird girl whose disturbing visions drive her increasingly mad. My behavior became too challenging, so I'm shipped off to the Nightworld Academy to spend time with other troubled teens. Troubled vampire, witch, and shifter teens.

Wir sind, was wir tun. Vianne hat den Angriff der Dämonen überlebt, aber nun sind sie und ihre Schwestern Gefangene am Hof des Hochkönigs von Kerys. Er will sie zwingen, ihm schwarzmagische Artefakte zu beschaffen, die ihm unbegrenzte Macht verleihen. Macht, die er gegen die gesamte Menschheit einsetzen wird. Um einen Ausweg zu finden, bleiben Vianne nur wenige Wochen. Danach wird Regulus seine Drohung wahr machen und sie und ihre Schwestern mit einem Dämon vermählen. Sie darf niemandem trauen, denn alles, was sie bisher zu wissen glaubte, entpuppt sich nun als Lüge.

Caitlin y Caleb se embarcan juntos en su búsqueda para encontrar el objeto que puede detener la inminente guerra entre humanos y vampiros: la espada perdida. Un objeto tradicional de los vampiros; hay serias dudas acerca de su existencia. Si hay alguna esperanza de encontrarla, primero tienen que rastrear el linaje de Caitlin. ¿Es realmente la Elegida? Su búsqueda comienza con el padre de Caitlin. ¿Quién era él? ¿Por qué la abandonó? Cuando la búsqueda termina, se sorprenden al descubrir quién es ella en realidad.

Never trust a jock. That was my first mistake. When Max Green invited me to a night party on the beach, I should have known better. The Resorties are rich kids who can’t see past their own cruelty. When Max and his friends trap me in the water, the only way for me to go is down. It would have been an ironic death, given that my father drowned in the very same waters. But that’s not what happened. Instead my entire world changed when the Lady of the Lake took me to a new realm, one that had been hidden from me my entire life.

By thwarting the apocalypse, Lisbeth and her family inadvertently launched the end of days. Now, the only way to undo the damage is for Lisbeth to travel back in time and reverse the mistakes that set the world on a path to destruction. To protect the future, she must relive her past. The only people Lisbeth feels she can trust are the men she loves, yet none of them have any idea who she is.

Pina Morgaine hätte sich nicht vorgestellt, wie schwierig es ist, eine Akademie für Hexer zu besuchen. Kein WLAN, keine elektronischen Geräte, nichts ist erlaubt! Berinshall liegt in der Mitte von Norwegen, auf einer Klippe abgelegen - und sie kann noch nicht mal flüchten. Und dann verliebt sie sich in eine Hexe, die von allen anderen gemieden wird... Doch die Hexe hat ein Geheimnis - und zur selben Zeit werden einige Schüler ermordet aufgefunden.

Targa fears the truth will lose her the man she loves. As she returns to Poland to reunite with Antoni, she wishes she could share her mermaid secrets without betraying her kind. But when a magical stone goes missing from the local museum, the siren may have to choose between protecting her loved ones and treason.

Lady A is in terrible danger, an annoying side effect of her brother's latest scheme. Forced to run for her life from a madman, she must return to the one place she vowed never to go again or die. After a failed attempt on her life leaves her without a name and her memories. Lady A must fight to regain them in order to help the handsome prince defeat the madman, who is threatening their kingdom. But will she remember in time? Or will she lose everyone and everything she loves?

I hated Ryland from the start. Now that he’s my alpha, hate is nowhere near a strong enough word. I’m barely holding on as it is, I don’t need him barking orders at me every chance he gets. Layla and Viv aren’t speaking to me, and I mean, I can’t really blame them. Each day brings them closer to a full moon that could change them both forever. And there’s nothing I can do to stop it. At least I have Jared and Clay. I think we may have found the answer to our little mate bond problem and I finally feel...happy.

Wren knew her sweet treats could work wonders, but she never knew they could work magic. She barely has time to wrap her head around the stunning revelation when the head of the prestigious Confectioner’s Guild falls down dead before her. Poisoned by her cupcake. Now facing murder charges in a magical world she doesn’t understand, Wren must discover the true killer or face the headsman’s axe. But when her search for clues leads to a deep-rooted conspiracy that goes all the way to the top, she realizes that the guild master isn’t the only one at risk of death by chocolate.

La Xènia lluita per treure bones notes, impulsada per la il·lusió d'entrar a Medicina, però des de fa un temps el seu rendiment és més baix. I és que la Xènia s'ha enamorat, però no d'un noi del seu entorn, sinó d'un fantasma, d'una veu sorgida d'Internet amb la qual comparteix la seva passió per la lectura. Com que la Xènia és decidida i el seu amor virtual no vol quedar amb ella, es proposa sorprendre'l, de manera que comença les seves investigacions amb les poques dades de les quals disposa.

I must have been cursed from birth...and that is becoming clearer with every passing day. My ankles are swollen from the chains around them, my tongue feels like sandpaper, and the dripping water in the jail cell beside mine is so close, yet so far away. For the first time in werewolf history, two wolves have the same mate. The same woman was blessed by their goddess to be their partner for eternity, and I’m that woman.

Having slept for centuries, Giselle awakes to a boy from a different time. A boy she begins to dream about. A boy who, through the dreams she shares with him, she grows up with from a distance. But as the boy becomes a man, a threat is lurking for them all. A threat that wants nothing more than to take out Giselle, her foster father, and the dream-walking Sebastian.

Just when I thought my struggles with Luxora were finally over, the dark lord decides to rise from the ashes. Guess who she’s got her sights set on? Yup, me. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the Coven Council has discovered my little warlock secret. And they’re pissed. With enemies coming at me from all sides, how am I supposed to concentrate on schoolwork?

I have lived my whole life in the shadow of a magical secret being none the wiser.... I am nobody. I am nothing. That is what has run through my head since I was a small child. Freak. Garbage. I have been called it all and from my own flesh and blood. Finally, at 17, I am free, as free as a homeless teenager can be. I constantly move around, doing every job I can to make sure I at least have food to eat, and I am thankfully alone. I like it that way, and if it is up to me, it won't change. No one will ever get close enough to hurt me again.

Julia y su padre se ven empujados a mudarse a una vieja casa en un pueblo que no conocen, con el paso de los días notan que una extraña presencia los acompaña en su nuevo hogar. Llena de curiosidad, y acompañada de su perro, Julia intentará averiguar más sobre la historia que envuelve a esa casa junto al lago y buscará descifrar quién es el ente que los rodea.

Isabelle Berger grew up hearing stories of a legendary beast who killed over a hundred people. When a new wolf is spotted near the forest, the men of her village are convinced that another monster is on the rise. Isabelle is less certain, until her father is killed in the hunt. Alone and hungry for revenge, Isabelle strikes out on her own to face the dreaded beast. But in this darker twist of a timeless fairy tale, things might not be what they seem.

Pour moi, une nouvelle vie commençait : l'université à St. Andrews avec Leith, mon petit ami loup-garou. J'avais espéré que le calme était revenu, que je vivrais ma première année de fac comme n'importe quelle jeune fille, ou presque. Douce utopie, rien ne se passe jamais comme on le voudrait. Il fallait qu'ils se fassent la guerre, c'était plus fort qu'eux. Leur haine ancestrale allait les pousser à bout. J'étais dépassée. Je n'en avais aucune idée alors, mais les forces qui devraient s'affronter allaient au-delà de tout ce qu'on peut imaginer.

An ancient civilization brooding under the ocean depths. A forgotten race of witches, with dwindling supplies of magic. And I’m the spark that will consume them both.

Vor vier Jahren wurde Vianne von einer Sylphe gebissen. Im folgenden Dämonenfieber verlor sie all ihre Hexenkräfte. Um zu überleben, musste sie ihre Heimat und ihre große Liebe Ezra Tocqueville verlassen. Nun kehrt sie geheilt nach Frankreich zurück, das mittlerweile hinter einer riesigen Mauer liegt, die die Welt vor den Dämonen schützt. Vianne ist fest entschlossen, sich ihre Magie und Ezra zurückzuholen.