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Boyfriends suck.But then again, I wasn't exactly the ideal girlfriend, either.When Kat came home after almost dying - twice - to find her boyfriend in the arms of another woman ... well, it hurt. Hurt more than getting her head bashed in by an ex-angel.Hurt more than getting stabbed by a dead god.Kat is a big girl, and she'll get over it. Right after she messes with Justin and his new girl.But when Kat discovers that Justin is being used by the World Army and is probably going to die, she needs to put aside her petty ire and work with Isabella to save the man they both love.Who knew being human would bite so hard?
Katrina Darling hasn't been back for the start of the semester, leaving a void in her seat and in her boyfriend's heart.Luckily for both, I'm a shapeshifter who specializes in pretending to be a long-lost lover. And Justin is just too yummy to not indulge in.But when you're a 500-year-old shapeshifter who's broken her fair share of happy homes, you tend to make enemies. And one of my mine just showed up, making things a bit more complicated than I'd like.My name is Isabella Ramirez, and what was supposed to be a harmless little fling has turned into something far more deadly.
Stalkers, souls and sacrifice ...And to think, all Kat wanted was to curl up under her duvet and watch Legally Blonde.After killing three dead gods-again-you'd think I'd get a break. Some time off to lick my wounds in a very cat-like fashion. But my stalker has other plans.And after discovering who my stalker is-or rather, was-I miss the good old days when my enemies were dead gods and world armies.My name is Katrina Darling, and my stalker just had to be one of the most powerful creatures in all of creation, didn't he?
After three hundred years as a vampire, Katrina Darling has forgotten what it means to be human.
Japan is the land of the rising sun.Great place for a vampire.But that's exactly where I have to go to find my missing soul. A few weeks ago I was, briefly, turned back into a vampire, which meant that I lost my soul for a day.When I first lost my vampirity, my soul came back. For reasons I don't understand, this time it didn't.
Even gods can die.Turns out, they can also come back.The gods should be gone. And with their departure, they should have taken their troubles with them.But it seems that when the gods left, they didn't take everything. Specifically, they didn't take their dead. Three dead gods remained behind and, because of something I did, they're going to resurrect themselves.I've seen the world with gods and I've seen the world without them. I can't really say which is better, but what I do know is that these particular gods are real a*^holes.Because I'm responsible for their resurrection, I'm also the girl who's on the hook to stop them. Yaaay.
Never meet your heroes.But that's exactly what my fae roommate Deirdre wanted to do: meet her hero, the human Professor Oighrig End. Turns out the professor was speaking at some exclusive event, and me being a sucker, I went with her.It wasn't like I had anything better to do. I was fighting with my boyfriend, I hated my life and I was so severely depressed that all I really wanted to do was curl up in the fetal position and cry. Getting out would be good for me.
Mythical creatures are real, and the world is just finding out.Discovering that your neighbor was once an evil, blood-sucking fiend tends to bring property values down.Katrina Darling's only real friend has been murdered. And not just murdered-ritually sacrificed by a serial killer. Kat is sure more deaths will follow. She should know... she used to be the monster plunging the blade in.
Superheroes, yuck ...What's the expression again? "With great power comes a great pain in my ass." And in a world where just about everything but superheroes exists, the last thing I expected to see was one flying around the park behind my dorm.I mean, isn't it enough that this GoneGod world is filled with ghosts and demons, angels and valkyries, pixies and dragons? Do we really need souped-up humans, too? Come on!But that's just the thing: superheroes don't exist. Or at least, they shouldn't. So when all sorts of superheroes start popping up on campus, fighting amongst themselves with such ferocity that they're threatening the city, I have to don my own mask and cowl to figure out what's going on.
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