Bøger af Nadine Nightingale

They call me Angel of Death, but my name is Nisha Blake. I am Shepherdstown's living urban legend. My life, a tale of the macabre. People avoid me like the plague. Well, everyone but my friends. They don't see the Angel of Death when they look at me. They see poor, broken Nisha-the bully victim, suffering from vicious night terrors and vivid hallucinations. Things take a turn for the worse when Blaze shows up. He's a too hot, tattooed, bad-ass MMA fighter from London, hell-bent on getting to know me. Since he walked into my miserable life, my hallucinations graduated to a point where I can no longer differentiate between fiction and reality. I am insane. Broken beyond repair. Or so I think until- I uncover a secret from the past-a link between all the deaths, my hallucinations, and my night terrors. It's then I understand I'm not the Angel of Death. I am something else. Someone else.

New York-October 1st, 2078. Seventeen-year-old Eve Atwood had always been the good girl. She'd never questioned the Post-Apocalyptic Laws of the United States of America and for as long as she could think, she trusted President Pierce. But that was before she knew that he'd become the villain in the story of her life. Now Eve's best friend, Theresa Hamilton, is going to be executed during the A-Day celebrations and she knows damn well that it's her fault. There's nothing that she wouldn't do to save her friend, even if that means joining the Godivas, a terror organization that fights for equal rights for women. Little did Eve know that, sometimes, when you fight monsters you risk becoming one. Post-Apocalyptic Laws of the United States of America: "All legislative powers herein shall be vested in the President of the United States of America. He shall never be questioned for he is the alpha and the omega, our rightful leader." "Women shall never speak in public, unless a superior being (man) grants permission. Any violation of this law must be reported to the CIWB (Controlling Instance For Women's Behavior)." "It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single woman at the age of eighteen must be married to a man of her father's choice. Women that can't be placed in a marriage, due to flaws of appearance or character, shall serve the superior community in one of the pleasure facilities of the State."

These days it's hard enough to be a witch, but being born a hellfire witch? That's something else entirely and no one knows that better than Melissani. Half witch, half demon she's one of the most powerful creatures in existence. The fire in her soul could kill Lucifer himself. Shame that thanks to her mother said soul now belongs to Leviathan, ...

My life used to be simple. I woke up, hit the road, and offed some witches. Yeah, I'm a witch hunter. Killing witches is my fate-embedded in my DNA-and I thrive on it. Or I did...until one of them ended up in my bed…And heart.Amanda Bishop-infuriating, arrogant, stab-worthy-proclaimed she'd fight Lucifer himself over my soul. My treacherous heart believed her. Then, she ran. Again. Amanda's best friend, Bonnie, thinks she's in trouble, the killing kind. Bonnie works her charm on my brother, and he offers our services to find Amanda, the witch that broke my heart.The Bishop residency is ransacked-Amanda, her sister, and nephew missing. My new mission? Find Amanda. Preferably, alive. But I get more than I bargained for when secrets are revealed. They will either make or break the hunter-witch love story. In the end, it solely depends on fate.

Alex is a righteous witch hunter. I'm a stab-worthy witch. We loved each other once. Now, we can't stand to be near each other. It's my fault. We are natural born enemies, after all. I had to help him save his brother from a psychotic voodoo priest, though. What can I say? I like Little Remington as much as I pretend to dislike Alex. Besides, he promised to never bother me again after that. He kept his end of the bargain. I left my dubious life behind and started over. All is well. Until- The truth about a deal with hell is revealed. I have to choose between the ultimate sacrifice or losing jerk-face forever. One will live, one will die. Who, solely depends on my selfishness.

People call me all sorts of names-bad girl, black sheep, and my all-time favorite...Satan's bride. I could blame the fact I'm a witch for my behavior, but the truth is I'm infuriating, arrogant, and stab-worthy. Alex Remington is a hunter and everything I'm not-righteous, honest, caring. We used to have a thing, but that was before he learned I'm a witch and tried to kill me. Eighteen months later, he's back in my life and we have a deal; I'll help him save his brother and he'll disappear from my life for good. But karma can be a real bitch...