Ergebnis für "Fallen Angels Die Ankunft" in Urban Fantasy

Once Alex Verus was a diviner trying to live quietly under the radar. Now he's a member of the Light Council who's found success, friends...and love. But it's come with a price - the council is investigating him, and if they find out the truth, he'll lose everything. Meanwhile, Alex's old master, Richard Drakh, is waging a war against the council, and he's preparing a move that will bring Alex and the life mage, Anne, under his control. Caught between Richard and the council, Alex's time is running out. To protect those he cares for, Alex will have to become something different....

Einst fielen sie, nun soll der Himmel ihnen folgen... Elodie besitzt die Gabe, das Licht himmlischer Wesen zu erspüren. Aber als Halbengel wird sie in Aeternitas, der Stadt der Engel, verachtet. Als sie einen ermordeten Engel findet, kommt ein finsterer Plan ans Licht: Dämonenfürsten und Halbengel wollen den Himmel stürzen! Auch Elodie gerät zunächst unter Verdacht. Doch ausgerechnet Raphael, der undurchschaubare Erzengel, glaubt an ihre Unschuld und bietet ihr einen Deal an: Wenn sie ihm mit ihrer Gabe hilft, die Rebellion zu verhindern, ist ihr ein Platz in der himmlischen Stadt sicher.

Stumbling upon a group of escaped demons changed everything, and the responsibility falls on me to protect Shadow City. As the battle rages on, a tug radiates from my soul, drawing me toward a sexy, mocha-eyed demon. Though he voluntarily surrenders, I don't trust him. He's become the catalyst for even more demon attacks, but I can't give him up. Every moment we'd spent together strengthened the bond between us, and now, I'll do whatever it takes to keep him safe. He's my enemy...my mate. And he's either destined to be my future...or to destroy it.

Fallen Gods is a Norse-inspired adult fantasy romance from Rachel Van Dyken, filled with ancient secrets and perilous desire. The world believed the Gods were myth and the Giants were only stories. They were wrong. The Gods aren't dead - they're merely sleeping, locked in mortal bodies...

Lucian, the first of the fallen archdemons, is a cosmic douche. And he’s looking for me. Swell. Without the mark of an archangel, I have no protection against his dark gift. He wants to use me as his puppet, but I’m no one’s puppet. The archdemon is up to something. I can feel it. Something really big and equally evil. And he’ll stop at nothing until he gets what he wants.