検索キーワード： 著者 "K.A. Knight" すべてのカテゴリー

Ivar The Destroyer is dead. Killed by my hands. Now, I hold the throne, and the Berserkers look to me for leadership. But loyalty runs deep-can I really trust the men who followed Ivar's ruthless orders? So much blood has been spilled to end this fight before it ever began, but bigger challenges loom.

Jackie has infected my blood, bespelled my mind. All I want is her. And on Halloween night, I will take what’s mine. Jackie is mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.

Ember doesn't know how, but on the brink of death, she calls to them. They come in the darkness, like phantoms in masks, and rescue her from her pain. But that rescue comes with a price—her soul. She must give all she is to the Cirque, where it doesn't only house you, it owns you. Nothing is ever as it seems, and the truth behind the striped curtain is no small matter. Can Ember keep her vow? Can she embrace the madness the Cirque demands?

Beck Danvers stormed off stage last night during the Dead Ringers' sold-out world tour, sending the world of rock and roll into chaos as everyone scrambles to figure out what happened. The Dead Ringers are no stranger to tragedy, and it seems it has once again struck this iconic band in their prime. Can they recover? Will Beck Danvers ever return? Will we ever discover the secrets hidden behind the curtain of this cursed band?

There are many things that go bump in the night, and I am one of them. Hunters are what prevent our world from descending into chaos and bloodshed. We are the shields in the dark and the weapons of protection, walking the line of good and evil every day… or so I thought. I was born and raised to hunt, honed into an elite soldier dedicated to our cause, until those around me commit the worst act imaginable and betray me. Left for dead, I have no choice but to turn away from humans and embrace the very monsters I pursue for help.

There are many things that go bump in the night, and I am one of them. Witches are supposed to be good, powerful, and omniscient, but unfortunately for me, I seem to lack all of those qualities. I have been battling the darkness that lives within me since birth, destined to eradicate goodness from our world, but one day, I have no choice but to embrace who and what I am. In order to stop the destruction of the world as we know it, I must put my trust in not only myself, but also my unlikely companions.

Ashleigh has a secret, a secret she’s carried for years. One fateful night, she ends up stranded on the side of the road. The only person she could think to call is the object of her desires, a star in her fantasies. Ashleigh calls John, the man she considers her daddy. When left alone with him, will she be able to continue keeping her secret? Will something innocent turn into something more? Either way, Ashleigh will not be the same by the end of the night, and neither will John. An erotic short story intended for readers 18 and older.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo i Diesel–Żmije. To oni rządzą tym miastem i wszystkimi mieszkańcami. Zawierane przez nich układy są tak nikczemne, jak cały ich biznes, a ich reputacja wystarczy, by rzucić dorosłego mężczyznę na kolana i zmusić go do błagania o litość. To nie są ludzie, z którymi się zadziera, a jednak mój ojciec to zrobił. Stary narobił u nich długów, a potem sprzedał mnie, żeby pokryć straty. Tak, sprzedał mnie. Teraz jestem ich własnością.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo y Diesel: los Víboras. Controlan la ciudad y todo el mundo lo sabe. Sus pactos son tan sórdidos como el resto de su actividad criminal, y les basta con la reputación que los precede para que hasta el más valiente se ponga de rodillas y suplique clemencia. Nadie se atreve a contrariarlos, pero mi padre lo hizo. El viejo se armó una deuda con ellos y me vendió para compensar lo que había perdido. Sí. Me vendió. Ahora les pertenezco.

Our lands are changing, three becoming one, merged together by my sister and her monsters. The magic has returned and new life blooms. No longer are the Dead Lands dismal and gray, but not everyone welcomes the change. I expected to die when I threw myself from the Gilded Land's tower. Instead, I found myself surrounded by the monsters I feared the most. I assumed they'd be feral and dangerous. I didn't expect them to show me the world, to fill my broken, darkened soul with light. My name is Kai Black and I'm no longer the woman stolen by the Gilded King.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo und Diesel – die Vipern. Ihnen gehört diese Stadt und jeder, der sich darin befindet – auch ich. Ihre Geschäfte sind schmutzig und allein ihr Ruf reicht aus, um die stärksten Männer um Gnade winseln zu lassen. Mit ihnen legt man sich nicht an, doch genau das hat mein Vater getan. Der alte Mann hatte Schulden bei ihnen – und hat mich an sie verkauft. Ganz genau, er hat mich verkauft. Jetzt besitzen sie mich.

Ryder, Garrett, Kenzo, et Diesel... Les "Vipers". Ils dirigent cette ville et tous ses habitants. Les marchés qu'ils passent sont aussi sordides que leur entreprise. Leur réputation seule, suffit à mettre un homme à genoux pour implorer pitié. Mieux vaut ne pas les chercher. C'est pourtant ce que mon père a fait : endetté jusqu'au cou, il m'a vendue en contrepartie. Oui, vendue. Je leur appartiens désormais.

Sean has spent years fighting back his unwanted desires for his step-sister, Diana. But what happens when their parents are away and leave them alone for a week? Can his restraint withstand the temptation?

Evan Shaw has wanted to be a photographer for as long as he can remember, and Pine Valley is the place to go to make that happen. What he didn't expect was to be sworn into a secret society with a dark history—or to fall in love with a man so filled with anger there might never be hope for them. Alek Anders doesn't believe in love, nor does he have the time for it. He can't chase his dreams like all the rich college kids around him; he has his family to look after and food to keep on the table. Then comes Evan. Everything he's not, he pushes all of Alek's buttons.

As a wolf, my hate towards Hunters was born from fire and blood. I know all too well the brush of death others only speak of in hushed whispers. It marked me and every day since I have fought to prove myself. To be the strongest, the best wolf in the Red Mountain Pack. To live up to my family name. Until one night, one trap, one chance encounter changes all that. Thrown into the middle of an ancient war I have no choice but to fight for those I love but war takes casualties, including people's souls. If friends can become enemies… what can enemies become?

Kage has been obsessed with the dark folk singer for as long as he can remember, and after a chance encounter, he vows to make her his. However, loving Fallon is no easy feat. She breaks hearts, refusing to claim them, and when her past comes into the light, the reason why is obvious. Can Fallon and Kage survive the ghosts that haunt her?