Novedades

Between leading a coven of powerful, sexy, and often ridiculous witches, fighting off zealot Holy Knights with divine weapons, and dealing with the chaos of his always complicated love life, he’s barely keeping his head above water.

Mason thought he was getting the hang of this whole “trapped in another world” thing, kill monsters, level up and try not to die. Simple, right? Wrong. Now, he’s dealing with cultists, a prophecy, and a whole lot of people (and monsters) who want him dead. And that isn't even the scariest thing, he is also dealing with his growing feelings for a certain half-demon who could incinerate him if he says the wrong thing.

Vienna, 1911. Gustav Klimt, the most famous painter in the Austrian Empire, the darling of Viennese society, spots a woman’s nude body in the Danube canal. He knows he should summon a policeman, but he can’t resist stopping to make a sketch first. And as he draws, the woman coughs. She’s alive! Back at his studio, Klimt and his model-turned-muse Wally tend to the erstwhile-drowned girl. She’s nearly feral and doesn’t remember who she is, or how she came to be floating in the canal. Klimt names her Judith, after one of his most famous paintings, and resolves to help her find her memory.

Stealing magical artifacts was supposed to be my golden ticket, not a death sentence. Securing a dangerous book of spells should’ve earned me some time off and a fat bonus. I’d hoped to spend my days breaking in the new climbing wall at G.O.A.T. headquarters, hanging out with a hot alpha werewolf, and planning my next karaoke set. Instead, the Enclave hands me a ten-day ultimatum and a job hunting a cursed artifact that got their last two thieves killed. When the search turns up clues about my parents, I’ll do whatever it takes to discover who I am—even if it takes blood magic to do it.

Gerri Wilder and the Matchmaker's Book Club are at it again, meddling with the best of intentions. With romance novels and a keen eye for potential, these matchmaking mamas have their sights set on pairing two stubborn gamers with their perfect matches... each other!

Death by cat and computer wasn't on Sarah's to-do list. Neither was becoming a sentient crystal with a magical debt collector. Software developer Sarah was having a normal, caffeine-fueled day until she tripped over her cat, fell down the stairs, and woke up as an immobile dungeon core in a fantasy world. No body, no coffee, and definitely no customer service number to call about this cosmic mistake. Now she's stuck in a cave with: An immortal fairy guide named Glitz whose idea of "helpful" involves rainbow glitter and passive-aggressive system notifications A tribe of goblins with ...

In a tiny farm on the edge of the miserable village of East Grasby, Isabella Nagg is trying to get on with her tiny, miserable existence. Dividing her time between tolerating her feckless husband, caring for the farm’s strange animals, cooking up “scrunge,” and crooning over her treasured pot of basil, Isabella can’t help but think that there might be something more to life. When Mr. Nagg returns home with a spell book purloined from the local wizard, she thinks: what harm could a little magic do?

Summer vacation has arrived, so Masachika and Alya get to spend some time together away from the hubbub of school. However…studying at Masachika’s place is the only thing they’ve been doing! Alya takes it upon herself to teach Masachika how to treat a woman, but once those two get into it, neither is willing to back down. Summer break also means they’re going on the student council’s trip to the beach! Swimsuits baring skin, dips in the hot spring, and a game of King really heat things up! But what will happen when certain secrets slip?

The "ESE" Files (Origin Story) is a gripping blend of humor, action, and darkness, following three middle-aged friends—Juan, Alex, and Mark—whose lives take a wild turn after they encounter a mysterious object. Gifted with the power to morph into animal-human hybrids, they struggle to control their newfound abilities while navigating their everyday responsibilities. As they form an unlikely superhero team, their fight against crime leads them to face off against the enigmatic and sinister Dark Man, whose plans threaten more than just their city.

Doctor, doctor, I feel like reading a funny book. I'd put this back then. Rude. A psychic message, a slightly portly medium, missing residents, and a strange glow can only mean one thing. Something is happening in Skullenia, and it's down to Ollie and the gang to sort it out.

He mastered the game. Now, he must save the reality. Alex "Apex" Chen is a three-time RealmForge global champion, a master of digital siegecraft and resource management. But when a glitchy trophy ceremony catapults him into Khazad’um, a real-life dwarven kingdom teetering on the brink of annihilation, his gaming skills become their last hope. Dubbed the "Architect" by desperate dwarves, Alex faces goblins, trolls, and far more sinister threats lurking in the deep. Armed with a [System Interface], [Blueprint Design], and a [Tactical Overlay] only he can see, Alex must overcome dwarven ...

Being a hybrid dungeon core is complicated. Sarah’s being hunted by a kingdom, courted by a lich lord, interrogated by a magical library—and invited to far too many bureaucratic meetings. The kingdom wants her essence for an ancient apocalyptic ritual. The undead sorcerer wants her as the key to godhood. Sarah? She just wants five minutes without magical paperwork, assassination attempts disguised as tax audits, or armies trying to storm her defenses. Armed with snark, monsters, and questionable allies—including a runaway princess with suspiciously useful knowledge—Sarah must outwit...

She died. Got promoted. And now she's the bug fix for a broken magical universe. When Sarah wakes up as a hybrid dungeon core in a dangerous new world, she doesn’t just inherit essence rituals and unionized monsters—she inherits a collapsing magical Compact and memories from multiple past lives. Welcome to the afterlife. It’s bureaucracy, dungeon management, and world-saving all rolled into one. Now, as a prismatic core syncing with ancient nexuses, Sarah is evolving faster than anyone expected. The kingdom wants control. The Lich Lord wants ascension. And her dungeon monsters just ...

A reluctant witch. A missing magical hammer. And a whole heap of trouble! I got that phone call no one ever wants to get. No, not the one about your car’s extended warranty. The one that hits you in the gut and changes everything in a blink. My grandmother is gone and with her the one constant in my life. Even though I never embraced the witchy lifestyle like she wanted, I’m the next witch in line to inherit the Rigby estate. As I go through her shop of magical oddities, I uncover a world of secrets, magical societies, and mythical gods. Grandma led a double life and everyone expects me...

They say it’s lonely at the top, but try getting a century to yourself in middle management. The war between good and evil is over – spoiler: evil WON – now all that’s left is for the forces of darkness to settle into their thousand-year dominion of a blighted continent… Except… no one really knows who’s in charge, how to build anything (apart from the gnomes), or what Soiled Red is made of. The wizard Glandoff is still at large and rumours abound of dwarf song in the crags… who would expect barbershop from the perpetually unshaven? Ithgar Ornac, Breaker of Kings, Scourge of...

"An ancient alien star map, a boat held together with spit and [Hope (Conceptual & Literal)], and a sky full of constellations that look like a drunk artist's fever dream. Yeah, this voyage is going to be smooth sailing." – Alex Thorne Alex Thorne and his companions thought surviving on a monster-infested island was tough. Now, with a cryptic alien star map as their only guide, they're taking their barely seaworthy vessel, the Hope, into an ocean vast, unknown, and teeming with new dangers. Book Three of The Castaway System plunges Alex into a relentless LitRPG grind across bizarre alien ...

For centuries, I've been the muse behind the world's most passionate love stories. But after countless divine dramas, I chose a peaceful life in a Southern town, away from the celestial spotlight. That is until Zeus tracks me down. The King of the Gods has a new fixation—our local librarian—and he wants me to make it happen. I try to talk him out of it, but Hera, Zeus' notoriously jealous wife, catches wind of his plans. The result? Divorce court, Olympian style. Both Zeus and Hera lay claim to the throne, threatening to plunge the divine and mortal worlds into chaos. The fates step in,...

Das durch die Giftplage verursachte Machtvakuum nutzend, haben sich Adlige, sowohl hochrangige als auch niederrangige, beeilt, ihren Einfluss zu vergrößern. Mit Blick auf die Provinz hat Gräfin Priscord Dallion beauftragt, den schwer fassbaren Phönix zu fangen und fordert damit offen die Autorität des Erzherzogs Lanitol heraus.

De vuelta a casa En algún lugar entre las mareas de la memoria y la atracción del destino, una piedra esperaba. Rochelle estaba descalza en el parque de casas rodantes en Cedar Key, Florida, con la cálida brisa del Golfo enredando su cabello rubio. En la palma de su mano, acunaba la piedra de Normandía, lisa y ovalada, desgastada por siglos de mar y sal. La llevó de Normandía a Florida... Esa era la verdad... Tal vez los llevó a aventuras extraordinarias... Ahora está aquí, cálido y resplandeciente. John la observaba desde los escalones de su autocaravana, con una taza de café ...

Somewhere between the tides of memory and the pull of destiny, a stone waited. Rochelle stood barefoot in the RV park in Cedar Key, Florida, the warm Gulf breeze tangling her blond hair. In her palm, she cradled the Normandy stone — smooth and oval, worn by centuries of sea and salt. It brought her from Normandy to Florida….That was the truth…Maybe pulled them into extraordinary adventures… Now it's here, warm and glowing. John watched her from the steps of their motorhome, a steaming mug of coffee in one hand and Writer at his feet. The dog’s eyes, amber and wise, never left ...