Titres dans Paranormal

The forest does not give back what it takes. Cade enters the wood to settle a debt. He expects ruins, records, and a quick exit. Instead he finds a clearing that should not exist and roots that answer to something older than the trees. The entity that lives there has been alone for a very long time. It does not know how to hold another being without growing into them. The first night the roots take Cade’s ankles. By the fourth night they are inside him.

Out of money and down on his luck in a city that promised him a run of both, Tony turns to the one asset he knows he can sell: his honed, toned, dangerous alpha body, which looks surprisingly good covered in glitter. Well, not sell, exactly—that's a line Tony won't cross. Display? Gyrate? Flex? Whatever. It pays his bills, and that's all that matters. But one payment comes due sooner than expected, and when a slim, unearthly fae customer who can't seem to take his gleaming eyes off of Tony's . . . assets . . . presents him with the timely opportunity to make a little extra?

Once upon a time? Um, no. Because that's how fairytales start, and Ivy Addison is no princess. In fact, she's very happy being an absolute nobody. She doesn't have glass slippers or a trust fund or "graces"—and she's pretty sure she doesn't need rescuing. She also most definitely isn't overworked as the housekeeper for a rowdy pack of royals... and she certainly has no feelings for any of them. Well, aside from Asher, the Crown Prince and star of all her mortifying dreams. Or Sebastian, the oh-so-charming baron who always has a smile just for her. 

He's a massive, mocking, murderous monster. And she's offering him...everything. In a world of recently warring orcs and men, Maria is desperate for escape. She's trapped in an opulent prison, tainted by rumours of madness, and wed to a cold, vindictive duke who hungers only for war. But with no...

University life can be a real grind, and for twenty-two-year-old Dane Staley that means long hours in the library and not a lot of time for a social life. Not that he’s complaining. As a self-confessed bookworm, the library is a place of comfort for him. That is until he goes in search of research materials in a little used section of the lower level and his life changes forever.

I'm the heir of Zahariss. My secret is no more, and the people know an heir walks amongst them, but so does another. With broken vows and being hunted, I find myself in the most unlikely place of allies that will help me to right the wrong. As we make plans to spill the Highers' blood across the land, he finds me. Darius, heir of Cazier. After thinking we had some sort of connection, a truce, my enemy betrayed me. He says he won't let me go, but he won't acknowledge what he has done to me. With hatred burning bright, can we move on? Or will my wounds stay forever bleeding?

My people say a woman's worth is in her womb. They spit on me, throw rocks, burn everything I hold dear. "Cursed," they call me. Then he saves me. Theron. A monstrous Cerberus from the Blighted Lands. Death follows in his footsteps, but he looks at me and doesn't see something broken. "Mate," he decides. This massive beast could crush a man's skull with his bare hands, but his claws touch me with infinite gentleness. His hellfire doesn't burn me. Under his protection, I'm not defective.

Join Posy on a wild ride as she meets her mother's side of the family, starts school, makes new friends, plans a surprise for her five alpha mates, and prepares for her first full moon run... which ends in a way no one could ever have imagined.

Danny tried the relationship thing, and it ended violently. He has no desire to let another alpha close enough to hurt him…especially not an intimidating stranger like Knox. Knox has never been called patient. He's grumpy and stubborn, and he's afraid he'll inadvertently push Danny further away. But when a rogue wolf pack threatens the omegas of Grizzly Ridge, Danny must trust Knox if he wants to escape with his life—and heart—intact.

Tarian Hadez—thirty-three, real estate mogul, mob lord, most eligible bachelor in New England, god. The god-part is an exaggeration. After all, if true deities existed, then the world would be a magical place, and it's really not. At least, my world isn't. Calanthe Bloom. That's me. Twenty-four, college graduate drowning in debt, true crime addict, florist by default, single by design. Although not living my best life, I'm enthusiastically pursuing it. Especially, in my dreams, which, since a recent flower-d

Vampire King Zander Tarakesh is domineering, battle-hardened, and seemingly unbreakable. Destroying demons is what he does, and he does it very well. But when a mere mortal finds her way into the realm and quickly brings Zander to his knees, this cold commander will find himself fighting in a brand new war: the one for his heart.

She didn’t volunteer. She was chosen. Dragged into the hive’s sacred chamber, Mira thought she was prey. Instead, she became something far more dangerous. Tested by the Judges. Bound in root and nectar. Implanted with the hive’s future. Now her body is sacred ground. Her pleasure, prophecy. And the only way out… is to surrender.

I'm an omega used as scent bait for feral alphas fighting in underground deathmatches. I was told I'm an omega without a heat—a lie. The truth? My heats were medically suppressed, and now, I've been sold as a secret weapon in a brutal underground where feral alphas are pitted against each other in fights to the death. When the Omega Crimes Bureau raids the ring, my dream of having love with a real pack seems within reach, but freedom is never that simple.

When vampire heiress Poppy Villalobos entered my store looking for help, my life became intertwined with the Villalobos mafia in a way I could have never expected. With a killer on the loose and a mysterious man haunting my every move, the Villalobos men insert themselves into my life as my protectors. Now, a demon, angel, werewolf, fae prince, and vampire mafia boss are glued to my side, and it sounds more like a terrible joke than the reality of my life. These sexy-as-sin men may be the face of a mafia family, but the way they look at me leaves me wondering if they truly can be redeemed.

Dante: The time has finally come for me to sire the new Lord of my district, and I can't think of a better child than my best friend, Dominic. Of course, that's not the only thing on my mind, considering the fact that my pack is on the verge of war with all of the other wolf packs. I know one thing, I will stand with my Sire and my mate no matter what happens.

A demon by the name of Ash befriends Ana, a young woman who is the healer for her village. The more they talk, the more he feels the need to protect her, as demons can follow one another’s scents, and he does not want to put her life in jeopardy. To protect her, he marks her with his demonic seal, which allows no other demon to harm her, except for those who went their own way long ago and do not follow the laws of the demon realm. 

When Commander Barrick Andel first set eyes on Ryia, she was naked in a cage, held captive by a haughty prince, and at that moment he knew the beautiful, fiery huntress was destined to be his. But despite his intent to return Ryia to her world to avoid the risk of war, her wanton disregard for propriety soon forces Barrick's hand, and he takes her over his knee and spanks her soundly.

I am werewolf. And I have seven alpha males as my mates. All mine to kiss and hold and touch, seven handsome men for my bed. Three glittering dark courts threaten our existence with their glamorous cruelty: the vampires, the witches, and the fae. Werewolves are missing from all the packs, and my boys and I, we have to find them. Or find out who's killing them. Because I'm the mistress of my men, my packs, a girl known simply as White Wolf. I've promised to protect the men I love, the family and friends I cherish. And the White Wolf...always keeps her promises.

She went looking for ruins. She found an ancient obsession. Marine biologist Ava Caldwell was part of a deep-sea expedition exploring mysterious glowing coral towers on the ocean floor. But when her dive team vanishes and she’s pulled inside one of the spires, Ava discovers something older than civilization... and it’s alive. Inside the living coral labyrinth, she’s kept breathless by an aquatic sentinel who communicates not with words —but with vibration, pressure, and primal need. He doesn't speak. He sings through her body.

In Blackwood, Maine, the rain falls black, and the dead come home hungry. When the black rain begins, it brings more than water. It brings hunger—not for flesh, but for warmth, for touch, for the things the living only give when they think no one is watching. Librarian Sarah Ellison has spent years hiding her desire behind locked doors and forbidden books. When her ex-husband Daniel returns from the grave—cold, gray, impossibly hard—she discovers the infection doesn’t just reanimate the dead. It reawakens everything she tried to bury.