Titres dans Cyberpunk

Die Liebe wächst, der Rahm fließt, und Lucky Nickel Acres gedeiht wie nie zuvor! Gerade als Ben Nickels dachte, das Leben auf Lucky Nickel Acres könnte nicht süßer werden, nimmt sein glückliches Ende eine komplizierte Wendung. Mit seiner neuen Frau Alicia an seiner Seite blüht Bens Hof auf. Die Gärten quellen über vor Gemüse, die Schweine wühlen, die Hühner legen, und Meadow, die wunderschöne Holstaur-Milchkuh, hat die Milch und den Käse des Hofes zum Gesprächsthema auf Grimsbys Markt gemacht.

It began with a blinding light, a divine revelation from a mysterious intelligence that called itself VALIS. And with that, the fabric of reality was ripped open and laid bare so that anything seemed possible, but nothing seemed quite right. Part science fiction, part theological detective story...

Oink! Caesar, are you actually planning on conquering the world with a computer game? Well, that's certainly a new way to use AI! Although I see you know how to use it properly too, hehehe. Do you not feel a bit sorry for those nobles? No? Ha! And neither you should! Good riddance to bad...

Dieser Ort, der schon viele verschlungen hat und nur zermahlene Knochen übriglässt, zieht Elb und sein Team immer tiefer in seine verrottenden Eingeweide. Im Kampf gegen die ewig hungrigen Bestien, die einst Menschen waren, gewinnt Elb schnell an Ansehen und Respekt bei den anderen Zombiejägern. Doch Zombieland kann selbst die skrupellosesten Jäger aufhalten und töten. Diesmal spuckt das System die unmöglich zu lösende Blaulicht-Quest aus, deren Koordinaten wie folgt lauten: Raum Nr. 191-28 Schmerz.

It isn’t just another day in the lab for Dr. Jess Stockton when the streetwise Roh shows up as a paid test subject with results that set off more than one kind of alarm. Jess, the inventor of a device that has revolutionised society, is stumped. Her invention, the Bonobo Device, doesn’t work...

Ein Sofa! Rok hat endlich wieder ein Sofa! Theoretisch zumindest, denn unter dem ganzen Schutt, der sich hier königliches Geschenk nennt und eigentlich seine neue Gildenfestung sein sollte, muss er das Möbel erst mal finden. Danach müsste Penk es instandsetzen, zumindest wenn sie zwischen konstantem Monsteranfall, Orks, die in den Vorgarten kacken, niedrig- bis hochadligen Problemen sowie jeder Menge sonstiger Arbeit endlich mal Zeit dafür finden. Boss sein hat leider wenig mit Füße hochlegen zu tun, wie unser Rouge leidvoll feststellen muss.

People awake in a strange place with no idea of who or where they are. There is only a bizarre message carved into a metal obelisk and the growing awareness that every single living creature in this new world is a deadly threat. Even a seemingly cute and fluffy bunny has a taste for human flesh . . .What are they to do? How will they survive? How do they stay sane?

Bronwic, a recently retired ice hockey enforcer, is trying unsuccessfully to rebuild himself in the remote Milford Sounds of New Zealand when a Mana Influx hits Earth. Danger is everywhere as oversaturated Mana creates wormholes that bring dangerous creatures to Earth. Animals and vegetation are warped and forcibly evolved into a new hostile food chain, and humanity is no longer at the top.

Count Zero is a rustbelt data-hustler totally unprepared for what comes his way when the designer's defection triggers war in cyberspace. With voodoo gods in the Net and angels in the software, he can only hope that the megacorps and the super-rich have their virtual hands too full to notice the amateur hacker with the black market kit trying desperately to stay alive....

Hank Dolan is in over his head. A private investigator, he has been searching for the evil descendant child-killer Lamia for over a year. The descendant goddess, who walks the earth with all the other graceless deities has proved to be both elusive and brutal. With the help of Sadie Fuller and the Greek goddess Hecate, he will not only have to find Lamia, but figure out a way to stop her otherworldly reign of terror. Meanwhile, the city is changing. Auroras have appeared in the night sky. Earthquakes and serial bombings have thrust New Los Angeles into turmoil.

Tony and Addie must up their game—or get put out of business for good—in the second volume of this dystopian series from the creator of Victor of Tucson. The Blast isn't your typical New Manhattan neighborhood. It's the kind of high-tech, hardwired cyberpunk underworld where only the tough survive and maniacs thrive. So it's the perfect place for ex–corporate black bagger Tony Santoro and intrepid reporter Addie Jones to set up shop as legitimate operators.

Technology has raised the dead, but their new lease on life isn't all it's cracked up to be, in the first book of this cozy cyber-noir duology. Hildy Doval is dead—and still unemployed . . . Humanity wasn't quite ready for immortality, even in 3025. Ever since the Flicker/Helix company "cured" death with technologically advanced holographic hardware, flicker ghosts have been secondary citizens, lacking purpose and agency. Spending her afterlife in a boarding house in Hypatia City, Hildy is the least-requested flicker-ghost at Carlotta Sun's Purgatory House for Spectral Services.

In einer fernen Vergangenheit, einer Zeit voller Magie und Schwertkampf, lebte Harold, der mächtigste aller Liche – ein Meister der arkanen Wissenschaften und ein Herausforderer der Götter. Nachdem er den Gipfel seiner Macht erreicht hatte und ihn überraschend langweilig fand, führte Harold einen katastrophalen Krieg gegen die Götter, um das System zu zerschmettern, das ihn gefangen hielt.

Ein Spiel um die Erde. Menschen auf der ganzen Welt verschwinden innerhalb eines Augenblicks, zurück bleiben nur ihre Kleidung und fassungslose Angehörige. Was niemand zu dem Zeitpunkt weiß: Die verschwundenen Bewohner der Erde müssen sich ihrer größten Herausforderung stellen, um ihren Planeten vor dem Untergang zu retten. Zeit zum Ausruhen bleibt Steffen und seinen Freunden nicht. Die Regeln der Götterdämmerung werden verschärft und stellt die Gruppe vor neue Herausforderungen.

Max has attempted to decipher the ancient script and get answers to his questions, but so far, all these attempts have ended in failure. It's time for a new plan of action. It's time to prepare for the attack his enemies will inevitably launch. And that attack is coming soon—Max has no doubt...

As I cleanse the world of abomination, my enemies get weaker. They suffer defeat after defeat, but cannot unite against me because they've forgotten how to trust. Now, there is no redemption for them on land, sea, or air. My grip is tightening more and more, and final victory is just a matter of...

The Steigers have been defeated, and their remaining survivors have pledged their allegiance to the victor, Maximilian Richter. But for Max, this is hardly the end. In a convent in faraway Sindh, a red-haired princess is being held prisoner. Who is she? What secrets does she hold? Max assembles...

What do you do if the system throws you another curveball? That's right—you knock it out of the damn park!...

Cages with prisoners that have been transformed into weapons. Illusions that hide the faces of monsters. Slave traders, who were already an object of contempt in Mikhail's past life. This is all just the prologue to a new struggle, where blood flows in rivers and death lurks around every corner...

So now I have some property in the arctic. Time to take down the Swarm? No, not just yet. First—shield from the rear. And by 'rear' I don’t mean my cozy little manor on the shore of the beautiful Baikal, but the entire Eastern Empire, which, it seems, is in for some interesting times. The...