An urban fantasy about honor vs. duty, trust, redemption, fear of failure, learning who you really are, and power and responsibility. Mist is loyal, protective, and responsible, but too trusting and willing to fling herself into danger even though she is outmatched. I hated how Dainn lies to her,...
Well perhaps 2.5 stars...I won't even bother to tell you anything about this book as so many have done wonderful jobs of it already...The only thing I can say is it never came together for me... and I am really easy to please with books as I go into fiction as fiction especially fantasy fiction I...
His love was wild...his soul untamed...his touch forbidden....From acclaimed author Susan Krinard comes the second novel in a magnificent trilogy of a powerful clan whose sensual legacy is cloaked in secrecy - and a beautiful woman kidnapped by an outlaw whose forbidden embrace could reveal her t...
Amid the lush vineyards and majestic hills of Napa Valley, hypnotist Johanna Schell has founded Der Hafen--a sanctuary for those who know the pain of being "different." For desperate, frightened people whose souls are lost to grief. For lonely, tortured men like Quentin Forster....Frightening spe...
In northern England during the early 1800's a woodland spirit named Lord Hern is the guardian of an ancient forest and its animals. The landowner's family was promised prosperity (by the immortal Hern) countless generations ago if the heirs prevented hunting in the forest and kept it pristine. Bu...
“You can’t be here,” she said.“But I am,” Geir said, deep sadness in his dull blue eyes. “I am dead, Mist.”“You can’t be with her,” Mist said, letting her hands fall. “Not with Hel.”“But I died of old age,” he said. “Of sickness and my body’s failure. I was never bound for Valhalla.”She tried to ...
When you mate with another shifter. But no matter how hard she tried, the words were front and center and replaying over and over in her mind. She couldn’t stop thinking about them. Couldn’t stop wondering. It didn’t help that he was sitting next to her with his strong muscular chest bared for he...
Oh, he’d won, all right. But he’d lost, too. He had succeeded in humiliating a man he’d never seen show fear before. He’d gone against the law and the Code without knowing anything about the murder except what Perry had said…or what Serenity believed. “Mr. Constantine?” Victoria said. He shook hi...
For a moment her thoughts were in chaos, and then she knew exactly how to respond. To Catch a Wolf – 19th Century Werewolf 04 Page 299 of 410 "You are a liar," she said. "You would say anything to further your own cause whatever that may be. If you think that you can win my brother by tricks and ...
To the contrary: he felt as if he had been one of the contestants in a bare-knuckle fistfight, trading gut-wrenching blows with an able and dangerous opponent. But Nuala had promised. For what such a promise was worth. He didn’t know if he believed her. He didn’t know if it would make the least b...
Lisbet made no attempt to lower her voice, and Tanzi stiffened slightly as the words reached her through the open kitchen door. “Her only use seems to be decorative.” “Hush.” Aydan’s quieter tones carried into the hall, where Tanzi was sitting on the bottom stair, waiting ...
“No wine for me?” she asked with a brash attempt at humor. His glance was less quelling than bemused. “You know very well that I would neither send you away nor put you up for Claiming. And you did flush out three troublemakers—for which, in spite of your intemperate actio...
It was a ludicrous notion. Babette knew far too little of Carantia and its royal history. Surely di Reinardus would know if there had been a second princess…a princess who had a wildly different background than Alese di Reinardus. And Babette knew she had absolutely nothing to back her peculiar t...
“It’s yours,” Polly said, pushing the bundle toward Heath. “Frankie said so right before she died.” Frankie was dead. It was strange to think the woman he’d visited every month for two years, who’d given him what his body had to have, was gone. For just a minute he almost felt sorry. Whore that s...