Résultats pour "3" dans Fantasy

UNE COURSE-POURSUITE DYSTOPIQUE ET ADDICTIVE. PRIX UTOPIALES 2023. 2045. Le monde suffoque sous la chaleur, les IA contrôlent votre taux d'alcoolémie avant de vous servir dans les bars et les clones font partie de programmes nationaux pour recréer des personnages historiques célèbres. Marie apprend brutalement qu'elle est un clone de Marie Curie. Son père est accusé de clonage illégal et emprisonné. Afin de l'innocenter, Marie s'enfuit à l'aide de son double. Poursuivie sans relâche par les services secrets britanniques, elle découvre la terrible réalité de l'élevage des clones en Grande-Bretagne.

Kazar has fallen. All that is left of the border city is a caravan of refugees skirting the edge of the deadlands and the dangers that lurk there. The situation is grim but Viv is not done for. The Kazarans are alive and looking for revenge, and Viv? She has all the tools to provide it.

Ella pensait avoir touché le fond avec la Rogha, mais le plus dur reste encore à venir. Élevée au rang de Seann, elle doit désormais endosser ses nouvelles responsabilités… et surtout dompter l'obscurité grandissante qui menace de la submerger. Mais Ella n'a pas le temps de se morfondre : son ennemi se fait toujours plus insaisissable, et l'avenir de son peuple est désormais entre ses mains.

Bryce Quinlan never expected to see a world other than Midgard, but now that she has, all she wants is to get back. Everything she loves is in Midgard: her family, her friends, her mate. Stranded in a strange new world, she's going to need all her wits about her to get home again. And that's no easy feat when she has no idea whom to trust.

Les frappes des traîtres ont laissé Mageronce dans la plus grande confusion. Et ce n'est rien, encore, en comparaison de la bataille qui se prépare ! Professeurs et apprentis doivent unir leurs efforts pour organiser la défense de la plus ancienne des écoles des Arpenteurs, mais l'avenir paraît bien sombre, et certains des vétérans pensent qu'il s'agira là de leur dernier combat. D'ailleurs, quelques-uns choisissent de ne pas attendre pour rallier le camp ennemi !

Quand le cœur, la raison et le corps ne sont pas sur la même longueur d'onde, comment savoir ce qui est le mieux pour nous? Anya se remet difficilement de la perte qu'elle a subie et se renferme sur elle-même, refusant désormais d'utiliser ses pouvoirs. Elle était convaincue que ses actes, lors de ce tragique événement, signeraient son arrêt de mort, mais les Archanges en ont décidé autrement. Conscients de son potentiel et de ce qu'elle pourrait leur apporter en cas de guerre ouverte avec les démons, ils l'accueillent comme l'une des leurs.

Keiner von ihnen konnte wissen, wie gut das Fallen sein kann. Bis jetzt. Seine Berührung ist sanft und soll Trost spenden. Schutz. Heilung. All das, was ich nicht bin. Aber der Engel Gui zieht mich zu sich, wie die Erde den Mond anzieht. Ich habe versucht zu fliehen. Ich wollte weglaufen. Ich war schon fast weg, und dann tauchte sie auf. Eine andere Frau. Ihre Berührung war besitzergreifend, ihre Macht etwas, vor dem sogar ich mein Knie beugen musste.

La trahison du démon que j'aime est sans conteste la pire épreuve de ma vie d'hybride. Je suis anéantie dans un monde en proie au chaos depuis que Kel m'a abandonnée sans la moindre explication, comme si je n'avais jamais existé. Pourtant, mon instinct de Traqueuse me souffle que la vérité m'échappe... et mon cœur de femme se révolte, incapable de se résigner.

Automne 1624. La guerre de Trente Ans s'est apaisée et le Saint empire romain germanique connait une paix précaire. Mais "Wielstadt", elle, traverse ses jours les plus sombres. Devenue l'enjeu d'une lutte sans merci entre sociétés secrètes, elle est en outre terrifiée par une série de meurtres rituels que même le chevalier Kantz, rattrapé par son passé, semble impuissant à empêcher.

The time loop is coming to an end. With limited restarts remaining, Zorian and his allies must redouble their efforts to discover how they can prevent the release of an ancient primordial being once the time loop expires and they are returned to the real world—where choices can’t be undone.

Knowledge is power. That would be the motto of Lander University, had it not been snatched up and used to death by others long before the school was founded. For while Lander offers a full range of courses to nearly all students, it also offers a small number of specialty classes to a very select few. Lander is home to the Hero Certification Program, a curriculum designed to develop student with superhuman capabilities, commonly known as Supers, into official Heroes.

Dominic's world had been a fairly simple life. To live his life to the best of his abilities, gain experience, level up, and strive to enjoy himself as best as one could in a backwater. Which, while tough on its own, was made infinitely harder by his father being the local executioner. All of that becomes infinitely worse when his entire family is murdered. Now he's the King of a nearly non-existent royal family. The Dukes have all sworn vassalage to him, and are working together with him to stop a brand-new threat to Dolphen.

What if there is no solution? Born of a broken timeline, she is the universe’s most dangerous mistake — and the one thing it cannot undo. Now stranded in a dying reality, Gwen and Ephraim must navigate a collapsing world haunted by two enemies: Barry, who would enslave time itself, and Cornelius, whose love for Gwen may burn what little remains. Memory, betrayal, and grief pull at Gwen’s mind — and even survival comes at a price the universe demands in blood. This is not a story of heroes. This is not a story of fate. It’s the end of a story that should never have been written.

My father tried to kill me. Yet in the same moment the blade met my throat, the rot beneath Alfemir's carefully constructed front was laid bare for all to see. With Alfemir liberated, the upper triads' silent, watchful gaze now lingers over every spark of hope we've dared to ignite. It's only a matter of time until history repeats itself—they will come to snuff out our rebellion.

The world of Arkaria is a dangerous place, filled with dragons, titans, goblins and other dangers. Those who live in this world are faced with two choices: live an ordinary life or become an adventurer and seek the extraordinary.

Flynn is just out here trying to live his #bestlife. He’s feeding his cat, running his business, and dating his boyfriend . . . well, trying to date his boyfriend. Every time things start to get intimate, something seems to interrupt them, no matter where they are or how many cell phones they turn off. When the interruption is Flynn’s cousin, having been attacked and drained of energy, Flynn realizes that the monster who’s been killing dragons isn’t just a distant thing, but a clear and present threat. But can a man who’s always let other people fight his battles handle his own this time?

Arianna thinks she’s stepping in to guide the dying into the Light. But with every soul she touches, the cracks deepen inside her. Whispers rise from the shadows of her own mind—fragments long buried—until she no longer knows where her duty ends and her unraveling begins.

The flow of ambiguous Love has created unforeseen defenders of our world: Tinkering Moon Druids, Awakened Treants, Japanese Environmental Guardians, and Floating Tiki Gangplank Heads, mostly within the setting of Elemental Spirit Rituals, Mystic Mountain Cemeteries, and Galactic Portals. Occurring four years after the events in the book, Uka Buka, Ki La’dori joins forces with the Spirit of Love and Kindness, Toko Tuki.

It is the thirty-second millennium and the Imperium is under assault from an ork invasion of unparalleled scale. Terra itself has been threatened and nothing seems to be able to halt this catastrophic threat. Potential hope emerges in a distant system, but will the beleaguered Imperial forces be able to react in time?

The city of the gods. Elantris once stood as the symbol of all that is beautiful. A sprawling metropolis of unrivaled grandeur, it was a symbol of power and strength, built to be as imposing as it was magnificent. The only thing more glorious than the city itself was its inhabitants, Godlike beings, with silvery skin and hair of the purest, flowing white. Able to create powerful magics with a mere wave of their hands, the Elantrians were able to heal mortal wounds and create any object they desired. To be an Elantrian was to be without sickness, without pain and without want.