Ergebnis für "Wish Me Luck" in Fantasy Romance

When Mora met Dother, she expected a one-night tryst, but the man she grew to love had a different idea. He intended to keep her at any cost. Even if that meant binding her to a flask and cursing her to grant the wishes of any who held it. Though Dother meant it when he swore Mora would never truly be rid of him, he didn't anticipate the monster she would become in the name of vengeance.

Während Coal mit seiner neuen Rolle als Santa Claus beschäftigt ist, meldet sich sein jüngerer Bruder Kris freiwillig, um das Verbrechen aufzuklären. Getarnt als Botschafter von Weihnachten untersucht er den St. Patrick's Day und trifft auf Lochlann Patrick. Der irische Student, mit dem er an der Uni in einen großen Streit geriet und der zufällig auch Kronprinz des St. Patrick's Day ist. Kris fällt es schwer, Loch nicht bei jedem Gespräch ins Gesicht schlagen zu wollen. Denn Loch ist laut, stur, frustrierend und irgendwie.. heiß.

I’ll travel through realms. I’ll tussle with mythical creatures. And I’ll hand over the things I value most—even if it means playing right into Lucifer’s hands. I never could have imagined I’d risk everything for a demon. But what Samael and I have will always be worth fighting for. Even if it means ending treaties, severing friendships, and alienating our allies. Because Samael is mine now. And I protect what’s mine. 

No pity. Trust no one. Keep it moving. My name is Sheena May, and those are my rules. With secrets worth killing for, I'll do whatever it takes to avoid being caged again. That's why I can't stop running, even if it means I never find out why I have these powers. When fate drags me back into the magical world kicking and screaming, I'm torn between a demon I can't resist and a shifter who tells me we belong together. They promise me things I've never dared to want, but my secrets remain my own.

One demon. One angel. A relationship that's failed so many times. Could it really be just one human they've been missing?

The day the alphas dragged me to Golden Claw I'd thought my life was over. After years of running from the packs and the shifter cities they ruled over, I finally found myself trapped within their borders. Trapped and surrounded by my scent matches. My fated mates. Four, disturbingly perfect alphas, who claimed me as one of their quintet. Despite my determination to keep them at arm's length, and escape the moment the Alpha Council let their guard down… I find myself completely ensnared.