Resultados para "Bitten" en Clásicos

It's not easy being queen bee of an underworld abuzz with crooks and killers. Wielding my potent Ice and Stone elemental magic will get me only so far - my real secret is my tight-knit makeshift family, a motley crew of cops and criminals, dwarves, and playboys. My foster brother, Finnegan Lane, is my right-hand man, but when his suddenly not-dead relative comes back into the picture, I'm the one on the outside looking in.

Die Schafherde drängte sich aufgeregt zusammen. Ein altes Schaf erzählte. „Meine Großmutter hat es selbst gesehen“, sagte es, „es ist etwas Fabelhaftes, Grauenvolles. Man weiß nicht, was es ist. Sie sah auch nicht alles. Sie kam dran vorüber, als sie zur Weide ging, Es war ein Tor, das in einen dunklen Raum führte. Es roch nach Blut am Tor des dunklen Raumes. Zu sehen war nichts. Aber sie hörte den Schrei eines Hammels darin, einen grässlichen Schrei. Da lief sie zitternd zur Herde zurück“.

Ein Gedicht von Nikolaus Lenau und 9 weitere bekannte Gedichte.

There’s no place like home...but they’re not headed to Kansas. The Sanctuary is the hidden home of the Golden Circle-a sect of powerful mages. It’s a sacred place of learning, magic, and deep secrets. When Tristan discovers his father, Connor Montague is being held prisoner, he vows to return to the Sanctuary and release him. There’s only one problem. The Sanctuary has been taken over by Mage Oliver. An Elder who has unleashed the magistrates and promises to destroy Tristan the moment he steps foot on the mountain.

The Ninth Rain has fallen. The Jure'lia are awake. Nothing can be the same again. Tormalin the Oathless and the fell-witch Noon have their work cut out rallying the first war-beasts to be born in Ebora for three centuries. But these are not the great winged warriors of old. Hatched too soon and with no memory of their past incarnations, these onetime defenders of Sarn can barely stop bickering, let alone face an ancient enemy who grow stronger each day....