Resultados narrador por "Melanie Hastings" en Todas las categorias

Lexi is about to graduate college with a double major in history and English. She plans to go away to graduate school, but her favorite professors from her respective departments, who happen to be married, have a plan to convince her to stay at their university. When a cookout-and-swim becomes clothing optional, Lexi finds the professors still have a few lessons to teach her.

With its new population, Solara's reconstruction kicks off with a bang. Idris and the newly formed High Council immediately tackle food supply chains, inter-species diplomacy, and district planning. Beyond the city, he still had a secretive clan of Kitsune to win over, a Fae Queen to placate, and the deranged demon-summoning cult that wanted to swallow the light.

His Promise. Her Fear. His world. Their vows. Nashville Stanley is the Dark Horse MC. James Bishop doesn’t know who she is. She’s signed on the dotted line with instant regret. She’s made a huge mistake. He’s got more regrets than he can count. She knows the only way out is death. Her life is a mess. He knows he’s too old for her. She knows she’s too young for him. They will never work.

Meet Mr. Firefighter Hank Gardener harbors a heavy secret and crushing guilt—he failed to contain the fire that gutted Deanna Oliver's home and damaged the bed & breakfast she is painstakingly renovating. Can he atone for his mistake and help her rebuild out of the ashes, or will his secret destroy them both?

The Splinter came, and the world ended. Ryne Miller woke up five hundred years later. Now, all alone and with no one he knew left alive, he chances across humans among the concrete wilderness. And these aren't people like him. No, these are stone-age like tribespeople - three women whose tribe has been slaughtered by a Great Beast.

Hattie Morris is a young girl with silly dreams and a fantasy she's been holding onto since she was sixteen years old. "Dirty" Johnny Williams is a hard man who rides as a Notorious Devil, known for being filthy between the sheets, yet always wishing for the unattainable more. One night, one kiss sets fate in motion, and neither Hattie, nor Johnny, can deny that their lives have been forever changed. Time and distance stand between them, but a chance encounter shatters their ability to resist each other any longer.

I’m the Enforcer of the Soulless Kings for a reason. I do what I’m told, no matter how grizzly, how dangerous, how inhumane. And I live for it. I like hurting people, teaching them a lesson they couldn’t possibly forget. But even I have my limits. I don’t hurt women, children, or animals. In fact, if I catch you crossing that line, I’ll make you pay… with your life. So when another local MC reaches out to us for help with a traffic problem, I jump on it. The problem is, I don’t realize exactly who I’ll be working with until I come face to face with her. Yeah, that’s right, her.

Cameron Carver comes home to a failing dive shop on a Maine island and a house full of women with large and prominent... opinions. The one who keeps the lights on, pours his coffee without asking, and stands at the kitchen counter in a threadbare bathrobe. The one who caught him looking in the mirror four years ago and never said a word and never forgot. The one who treats his lap like furniture and his boundaries like suggestions.

THE SHADOW HAS RISEN. THE ARMY IS MARCHING. THE SHIELD MUST HOLD. The conspiracy in Silverwood was only the spark. Now, the fire is here. The Rift-Lord —a warlord corrupted by the Void —has united the monsters of the eastern territories into a disciplined, unstoppable army. Oaken Pass is falling, and the Kingdom of Aeridor is blind to the true threat. Operating as "Ghosts" for the Crown, Victor and Lysandra are the only thing standing between the horde and the heartlands. But Victor is broken.

Greaser…The Soulless Kings are my family, my life. I would die for them, bleed for them, kill for them. Patched members, prospects, blood relatives… they all have my loyalty, no questions asked. What I won’t do is tolerate lies, no matter who they come from. Until I catch a brother in one.

Riko's influence on the Kespian Isle is growing, but so are the dangers he faces. In the wake of his rising power gained in the lethal Arena, Riko and his female companions must navigate the treacherous politics of Kespian Isle, where Dwarven banking clans and the corrupt Arena Council weave perilous schemes. As autumn descends, Riko branches into new ventures and forges fresh alliances.

Welcome to Ann Roth's exciting new series, Heroes of Rogue Calendar Guys series. Twelve months, 12 gorgeous firefighter heroes and the women who steal into their hearts and forever change their lives. Meet Mr. When firefighter Owen Ayers lets freelance writer Hallie Sawyer shadow him for her Guff's Lake Fire Department magazine article, what should be an easy task proves challenging instead. Jaded by his failed marriage and wary of getting involved, Owen is irresistibly drawn to Hallie.

Welcome to the Kings of Anarchy MC, where the Kings rule in chaos, and the open road is our Kingdom. Lyric… There are three things in life that I need to survive: music, my Kings of Anarchy MC brothers, and Mellie. Without them, I’m incomplete. The chaos that comes with being the president of an outlaw biker club is an added bonus. I welcome it, thrive on it. When my world comes crashing down, the darkness threatens to swallow me whole. The only thing keeping me from letting it happen, is knowing I’m the only person who can fix things.

The pyramids hold the questions and the Sphinx guards the truth. Twins Jaden and Malia Kwan thought they were finally ahead. Then came the ambush. The separation. The silence. Malia is snatched away to a hidden stronghold, a prisoner in the hands of enemies who see her as the key to their plan...

Only a monster would kidnap a woman from her brother's wedding, but that's what I've become. Now this innocent girl is my captive. Mine to use and punish in the most shameful of ways.

Marcus was never a hero... and he never wanted to be. He never wanted a lot of things. He didn't want to go to school for a pointless degree. He didn't want to be an office drone, working nine-to-five to barely make ends meet. Most importantly, he didn't want to play by other people's rules. He wanted to do things his way and live life on his terms. Some people might have called him a criminal, but he called it freedom. Too bad it got him killed. When everything changed, death didn't take like it used to.

On Midsummer's Eve, Emperor Illdrian, suspected madman and ruler of the Five Realms, will pass the scepter of power to a new heir. It should be me, Loghann Grenwyld, lost prince of the empire. I have fought tooth and nail to arrive in the High Plains before Drakkus, Lord of Chaos, usurps my rightful place as emperor. I have arrived with the magical priestesses of the realms and their armies at my back. If Drakkus thinks I’m giving up my right to the scepter without a fight, he’s got another thing coming.

After our bittersweet victory against Drakkus, Lord of Chaos, we wanted nothing but to leave the desert realm and its cursed labyrinth behind us. Stepping through a magic portal into the Lucidian mountain range seemed like the perfect solution. At first, the cool, swirling mountain mists are a welcome change from the relentless heat of the silent sands. Once we make our way to the mountain temple, we will collect the priestesses and their soldiers and make our way to the high plains to stake my claim as Emperor of the Five Realms. We're so close I can taste it.

It's hotter than Hell in the desert of the Silent Sands, and I don't just mean the climate. With djinn, fire demons, and a band of nocturnal assassins on my tail, there's no rest for the weary or the wicked. Legend says there is an artifact of unfathomable power hidden within the labyrinth in the heart of this desert, and I'll stop at nothing to claim it for myself. But I'm not the only one who knows about it. Drakkus, Lord of Chaos, has his eye on the prize, too.

Drakkus, Lord of Chaos, has failed. His minions have fled the Ring Wood with their tails between their legs. Those that still have tails or legs to carry them, anyway. And it's all thanks to me, Logan Greenwood. Oh, pardon me. In this world, they call me 'Loghann Grenwyld' and apparently I'm the only living heir to the Emperor of the Five Realms.