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The old gods were cruel. Now they're back . . . and they want the world to burn. I grew up on stories of the old gods—tales meant to warn, not prepare me for the day they'd return. But here they are, walking the earth again, and it turns out it's my dad's fault. Worse? Their idea of fun is...

Werepredators are bad. Ancient gods and monsters are worse. But the end of the world? That's the real nightmare. Ever since I uncovered the truth about my bloodline, everything has gone to hell. My best friend, Bran, has been cursed—trapped inside an artifact by an ancient goddess who refuses...

Als ich aufwachte, war ich tot. Was für ein Mist. Mit Blut bedeckt zu sein und Reißzähne zu haben, war nur das i-Tüpfelchen eines ohnehin schon schrecklichen Tages. Es kommt noch schlimmer, als ich eine Vorladung an den Hof des Vampirkönigs erhalte, wo ich meine Marschbefehle bekomme. Ich habe eine mickrige Woche Zeit, um meine Angelegenheiten zu regeln, und dann muss ich mich vor dem Konklave präsentieren, um meine hundertjährige Vertragsknechtschaft anzutreten, in der ich das Einmaleins der Vampire lernen würde.

Sex, Drogen und Sirenengesänge. Ok, nicht allzu viel Sex. Das Einzige, was ich bisher in diese Richtung erlebt habe, war ein Date mit Stan, das in einer Katastrophe endete. Aber bei all den Augenweiden, die in dieser kleinen Stadt herumlaufen, einschließlich des sexy Vampiranführers Connor, überdenke ich definitiv meine »Keine Dates«-Regel. Ich komme allerdings nicht dazu, etwas dagegen zu unternehmen, weil ein paar Rüpel es lustig finden, in den Schnapsladen der Grimes einzubrechen.

Ein mürrischer Vampir. Eine Stadt voller Geheimnisse. Ein Mörder, der frei herumläuft. Jemand hat den unheimlichen Sohn des Vampirkönigs dafür bezahlt, mich in eine dieser bissigen Untoten zu verwandeln. Ich werde nicht warten, um herauszufinden, wer oder warum. Die Vampire wollen, dass ich für hundert Jahre der Knechtschaft bei ihnen bleibe, aber ich befolge nur ungern Befehle. Also bin ich von den Straßen Londons in die Wildnis Alaskas geflohen.

Welcome to Portlock: where the dead don’t always stay that way. When a human inspector drops dead in the Chrome Mine, things get messy fast. The dwarves are up in arms, swearing the mine is cursed, and when a second body turns up—this time without its head—all fingers point to the local hag. But I’ve met Matilda. She’s terrifying, sure, but she doesn’t seem like the elaborate crime scene type. More of a ‘crush you under a landslide’ kind of gal. Still, with the dwarves baying for blood and a murderer on the loose, I need answers before this case spirals out of control.

I thought going back to school would be fun. After all, we’re adults now–no angst-ridden teen dramas here–and we’re all law-enforcement recruits training to become State Troopers. Surely we’ll work together like professionals, right? Wrong. One of my fellow recruits has it in for me. If I didn’t know better, I’d think I’d peed in his cereal or corrected his grammar in public, but I swear I’ve done nothing to deserve the daggers he’s throwing my way.

Brigid Donovan’s battle with the witches is finally over. Her new supernatural bed and breakfast is open for business, and she’s ready to embrace her new life as a low-key small business owner. But peace never lasts—especially when there’s a power vacuum calling out to every ambitious supernatural in the region. Brigid doesn’t care who claims the territory… as long as they leave her out of it. Unfortunately, that’s not part of their plan.

Someone paid the vampire king’s creepy son to turn me into one of the bitey undead. I’m not hanging about to find out who or why. The vampires want me to stay with them for one hundred years of indentured servitude but I have this thing about following orders so I ran from the streets of London to the wilds of Alaska. I have an eidetic memory and a can-do attitude. I can-do anything to get away from the vampire king. So when the Sheriff of Portlock, a hidden paranormal town, invites me to be his assistant, I say sure thing. It beats servitude hands down.

All I want is a perfect Christmas with great food, amazing friends and the love of my life by my side. The tree is decorated, the feast (cooked by a hearth witch!) is ready, and Connor’s home is buzzing with festive cheer. This year I can feel it: Christmas magic is within my reach.

After the shit that went down in Chrome Mine, I’m beginning to fear that I may never see my Sidnee again, because the Sidnee I’ve been left with? She’s downright scary. Just as we try to catch our breath, calamity strikes anew: the Mayor’s son has been murdered, and suspicion is being thrown around like confetti—from the mayor himself to nearly half the town, including the usually mild-mannered Sidnee.

The Secret Haven Inn is finally running smoother—if you don’t count the escalating tension with the vampires. Brigid and her friends thought they’d ended the threat, but the vamps have Kilchis’s police force in their pocket… and maybe more. Meanwhile, Brigid’s sworn to help Brightfeather hide her chicks from their royal griffin grandparents. If that secret slips, she’s not just facing a vampire uprising—she’ll have an all-out griffin war on her hands.

Megan has just lost the love of her life. Killed protecting her home and her best friend, werewolf Luke was her love, her future, and her everything, but now he's gone. Gripped in the throes of grief, and after a deliberately hateful statement by Merlin—yes, that Merlin—she's thrown herself into a dangerous pursuit. Hunting bounties across the Splinters of reality on the back of her red dragon, Goch. When Merlin brings her a job from the dragons, she has no choice but to take it. The Golden Collar of Merlin has been stolen from them and they want it back.

Megan's world has shattered. The love of her life is gone, leaving her hollow and consumed by grief. In the midst of this despair, one venomous remark from Merlin—yes, that Merlin—sends her over the edge, pushing her into a reckless new purpose: bounty hunting across the Splinters of reality with her red dragon, Goch.

Megan has lost the dragon mage Enfys to Mordred. Now she has only a short amount of time before she must present Enfys for a wellness check with the Irish dragon queen. Consumed with guilt and fear, Megan has to find the dragon mage, free her, and hope that she is forgiven before the Irish queen decides Megan is only good for a tasty snack when her highness is feeling hangry.