Résultats pour "The Tempest" dans Urbain et paranormal

Fiona poursuit son voyage pour devenir la druidesse qu'elle est destinée à être dans le sixième tome des Chroniques d'une druidesse urbaine. Dans une lutte incessante pour sauver la vie et l'amour, j'affronte un monde de dragons, de gnomes, de sorcières et de trolls. Porter la marque des Fianna me met souvent à l'épreuve, mais j'arrive à tenir le coup avec l'aide de ma famille et de mes amis incroyables : mythiques, magiques et mortels. Je ferais tout mon possible et affronterais n'importe qui afin que ça cesse.

In the brooding, dark landscape of England, with its rolling hills and forgotten castles, the dark breeds evil in every shadow. Well, almost every shadow. Some of them have stupid in them instead.

Just when I accept my destiny of being the guardian of a sentient city, the fae universe throws me the ultimate curveball—the return of my predecessors. The Light Weavers are back and just as powerful and enigmatic as ever. But I don’t have time to worry about being replaced…not with magical mishaps, monsters, and an army of Dark Weavers gaining strength in the shadows. It’s time to harness everything I’ve learned to prove I’m the man for the job—even if I have to bend a few laws of nature to do it.

I survived my curse. Barely. I'm still finding my footing as a druid apprentice when the fae courts stop watching and start circling. Someone powerful has taken an interest in me. And apparently, there’s a price on my head. An assassin is moving through the supernatural underground, and every whisper points back to the same target: me. Colin says hazards like these come with the job. Agent Lucas Caruso calls it an imminent threat. I call it a problem I don't have time to deal with.

In the past two years, I leveled up as a kick-ass urban druid and became the leader of the Fianna Warriors my ancestor Fionn mac Cumhaill needed me to be. The thing is—four months ago everything changed. The veil between realms came down. With dormant genes waking, the dominant races jockeying for their place in the hierarchy, and the world around us pulsing out of control with power, my position as the Fae Liaison of Toronto has gotten off to a chaotic start.

Niniane Lorelle, la principessa dei fae oscuri, è l’unica sopravvissuta della sua famiglia, dopo il colpo di stato ordito dal feroce zio Urien. Da ormai duecento anni ha trovato rifugio tra i wyr di Dragos Cuelebre, a New York. La sua bellezza eterea e il suo sorriso contagioso hanno conquistato il loro cuore ma, alla morte dello zio, Niniane dovrà lasciarli per ereditare il regno. Una delegazione la attende a Chicago per intraprendere insieme il viaggio di ritorno a Adriyel, l’Altra Terra, ma appena giunta in città, Niniane cade vittima di due attentati.

After learning about the web of secrets between my father and Leo, I'm more determined than ever to save Tempest from the monsters ruling it. I’ll do whatever it takes to destroy them… even if it means stealing from the earl at his ball.

Wasteland guide Meloni Harris wants two things. To find her missing brother and to get her new client, a sexy doctor, to his next outpost in one piece. But the doctor didn’t disclose all of his motives for hiring Meloni. He’s fleeing someone, and now they’re hot on Meloni’s trail too. And without her brother having her back, she’ll have to face a gang of mercenaries alone - not to mention the threat of letting her guard down to the hot doc.

"Alle soglie della Tempesta del Tempo si troveranno e la trama della storia sgretolar faranno..." La Scozia non esiste più. Un ragazzino con gli occhi neri come la perdizione è salito al potere, nominando Primo Duca il suo braccio destro: Trevor O'Connor. Nel giorno di Beltain a StoneWall si celebra l'anniversario della venuta dell'Eletto e della nascita della SacraScozia: sarà l'occasione per il Rampollo di essere ammesso nella cerchia dorata del potere.

A hilarious and romantic cozy fantasy series where a woman named Rayna accidentally summons her perfect book boyfriend, but he doesn’t just have red flags—he’s an actual demon. Perfect for fans of Legends & Lattes and Kimberly Lemming. Open a book. Read a spell. Whoop, there he is... a...

It is the Time of the Colliding Realms—the Keening—the Culling. Everything that happened over the past eighteen months has led to this moment. The good and the bad. The triumphs and the tragedies. Now my family by blood, by choice, and by circumstance face the battle to balance our world's alignment.

As a rookie cop and the goofball brother, no one expected me to be the one Mother Nature chose to safeguard the mythological Hidden City of Isilon, but after being thrown into a river of raw prana, I was forever changed. Not my whacked sense of humor—Hells no, that is firmly intact—but me. Something is building inside me, and I don’t want to freak out my family, but it’s big. Powers? Magical potential? Or I could be about to star in the chestburster scene straight out of Alien.

Life is a balance—at least that's what I'm told by people smarter than me. Try as I might to spend quality time with Sloan, family, friends, and companion animals, my magnet of mayhem often has other ideas. Adulting is hard. So when I move an adolescent dragon into my backyard, why don't I anticipate the craziness that will ensue? Maybe Sloan's right and I am ridiculous. I like to think I'm an optimist. Either way, it takes a group effort to figure out the mess we find ourselves in and what to do about it.

We all make mistakes, but for most of us we die and they're forgotten—not so if you're immortal. For gods and immortals, grudges live forever. One moment of poor judgment, a lack of understanding, or simply being oblivious to what's going on around you can elevate you to the top of someone's to-do list. Be careful who you piss off. Amid murder, ex-lovers, jewel heists, and much, much wine, the Cumhaill fam jam stays the course of fighting the good fight and standing behind our friends. Ni neart go cur le cheile . . . There is strength in unity.

Who knew kickstarting a city's mystical mojo would cause such chaos? Reigniting the Embers of Existence has the Hidden City of Isilon buzzing like a beehive after a double espresso. All thanks to yours truly. With a tsunami of awakenings, the streets are teeming with ancient citizens, creatures and critters, and those squid-faced nasties—the Dark Weavers. The danger is ramping up and with the enemy adapting to everything we throw at them, the battle to secure the safety of our streets is getting desperate.

In life, you start off and get what you get—that's fate. Then you grab the reins and steer your path—that's free will. Fate versus free will . . . it's mind bendy. But what if you want to change your stars? When a gathering of reapers descends on Toronto, and a mass-death is pending, Clan Cumhaill fights through kidnappings, betrayal, and death to discover what will cause the disaster. Is it a vampire war, the theft of a powerful artifact, or an empowered icon gone rogue? There's no way to know until the danger unfolds.

With the Final Guild Trial hurtling toward me—and the Harbingers' shadow looming ever closer—my training has become a brutal race against time. Surviving means mastering my bond with Thalon, my legendary dragon partner, while navigating the deadly politics of the Guild, where more than a few...

Scritto nel 1909, è l'ultimo racconto di Mark Twain, totalmente fantastico, e ispirato da una vera figura di marinaio che gli aveva narrato una avventura simile, nel 1866. La storia fu però tenuta in sospeso e rimaneggiata per tanti anni, finché, un anno prima di morire, la pubblicò su una rivista.

Turns out, being a Dragon Rider isn't all exhilarating flights and stolen kisses . . . It also means surviving a brutal training program and facing off against rivals who want me gone. Did I mention I'm human and everyone expects me to crash and burn? But that's not all weighing on me. Between a...

They came for my twin and left me behind because women hold no power in the magi world. They're about to find out how wrong they are... Jesse Storme. Bartender. Rock-climber. And the girl left behind. One minute, Wyatt and I are scaling our favorite rock peak and enjoying a moment of escape from our crappy lives. The next, we're attacked and my brother is gone.