Ergebnis für "Magic and Moonlight Teil 3 A Song Unnamed" in Fantasy Romance

Endlich der langersehnte Hör-Nachschub von der SPIEGEL-Bestseller-Autorin Julia Kuhn! Eine irische Feen-Academy, dunkle Geheimnisse und eine verbotene Liebe Die Moonlight Academy an der Küste Irlands zählt zu den geheimnisvollsten Orten der Feenwelt. Doch für Elanor bedeutet sie vor allem eins: einen Neuanfang. Dieser gestaltet sich allerdings schwerer als gedacht, denn auf einmal steht ihr wieder Elijah gegenüber – der Junge, der für sie verboten ist.

Running to Summerpoint to avoid my failed love life may have seemed drastic, but I'd just inherited a house from a distant relative. The timing was perfect, almost like magic. But the cottage is in need of repairs, the place is in the middle of a forest, and I'm not used to small towns. Then I meet my new contractors. Sexy doesn't begin to describe them. The flirting flows easily, and while they're a well-established couple, it seems they may have room for more. Even better, these guys are quickly getting to be a lot more than just friends.

Jude Deveraux’s bestselling Moonlight trilogy set in Edilean—the small Virginia town where the surprising destinies of three college friends unfold—continues with this enchanting new novel. After being abruptly jilted, Sophie Kincaid flees to the place her friend Kim Aldredge calls heaven...

The job I've dreamed of at the Supernatural Ambassador Institute awaits me...if I can stay alive long enough to claim it. An unknown darkness is slithering through my veins, poisoning me with its deadly venom. Still, I’m determined to fight—to claw my way on shredded nails to survive. I can see Wyatt’s desperation to help.

People on the brink of death come to me for life. I touch them, and my magic burns away their sickness. My gift is exhausting and painful, even dangerous. Which means I never intentionally touch anyone, and no one touches me. So dating? Definitely not happening. All of that changes when a cyber stalker threatens to burn me at the stake. I reluctantly hire a bodyguard, a six-foot-three mountain of temptation named Logan Smith, literally at my fingertips at all times. Every fiber of my 21-year-old virgin body vibrates for him.