Raven Kennedy Libros

De la autora Raven Kennedy llega el tercer libro de una impresionante serie de fantasía inspirada en el mito del Rey Midas. El Rey Midas me convirtió en la mujer que soy hoy. Notoria. Inalcanzable. Suya. La cosa de estar confinada es que crees que es para mantener lo malo afuera... Hasta que te das cuenta de que se trata de mantenerte adentro. Ahora estoy en un extraño reino rodeada de mentirosos, sin aliados propios, pero no me quedaré de brazos cruzados dejando que me marchite. No, hay algo que ha florecido desde el abismo de mi represión. Algo oscuro. Algo enfadado. Pero lo último que esperaba era que mi ira llamara su atención. El Rey Ravinger. Es siniestro y poderoso, y demasiado seductor. He aprendido mi lección al confiar en reyes manipuladores, así que, ¿por qué se me constriñe el pecho cada vez que está cerca? Necesito tener cuidado, o arriesgo perder mucho más que solo mi libertad. El arrepentimiento y la venganza luchan dentro de mí, y necesito idear un plan rápido antes de enredarme en los esquemas de reyes y reinas. Porque no quiero ser atrapada en una jaula otra vez. No, esta vez seré yo quien ponga la trampa... Solo espero que mi corazón salga ileso de esto.

Durante diez años, he vivido en una jaula dorada dentro del castillo del rey Midas. Pero una noche cambió todo. Ahora soy prisionera del ejército del Cuarto Reino, y no estoy segura de si saldré de esto ilesa. Marchan hacia la batalla, y yo soy la moneda de cambio que puede apagar el fuego o desatar una guerra. En el centro de mi miedo, hay él: el comandante Rip. Conocido por su brutalidad en el campo de batalla, su ferocidad es inigualable. Pero yo sé la verdad sobre lo que es. Fae. Los traidores. Los asesinos. Aquellos que casi destruyeron Orea, aniquilando el Séptimo Reino en el proceso. Rip tiene un poder que chisporrotea bajo su piel y espinas brillantes a lo largo de su columna. Pero sus ojos son lo más cautivador de todo. Cuando me mira con esos ojos negros, me siento cautiva por una razón completamente diferente. Puede que esté fuera de mi jaula, pero no soy libre, ni de cerca. En el juego de reyes y ejércitos, soy la peón dorada. La pregunta es, ¿puedo superarlos?

Los fae nos abandonaron este mundo. Y los que tienen poder gobiernan. Oro. Suelos de oro, paredes de oro, muebles de oro, ropa de oro. En Highbell, en el castillo construido en las montañas heladas, todo está hecho de oro. Incluso yo. El rey Midas me rescató. Me sacó de los barrios bajos y me colocó en un pedestal. Me llaman su preciosa. Su favorita. Soy la mujer que él tocó con oro para mostrar a todos que le pertenezco. Para demostrar cuán poderoso es. Me dio protección, y yo le di mi corazón. Y aunque no salgo de los confines del palacio, estoy a salvo. Hasta que la guerra llega al reino y se llega a un acuerdo. De repente, mi confianza se rompe. Mi amor es desafiado. Y me doy cuenta de que todo lo que creía saber sobre Midas podría estar equivocado. Porque estas rejas en las que estoy, por muy doradas que sean, siguen siendo solo una jaula. Pero los monstruos al otro lado podrían hacerme desear no haber salido nunca.

I am great at my job.And I'm not just saying that—I have the statistics to back it up. Being a cupid is my passion. Being the best is just the dollop of pink icing on the heart cake.But none of that matters when I find myself caught up in a battle in the fae realm. I'm about to get hit with a power blast strong enough to end my immortal life when something happens. A fae male steps in front of me and takes the hit.Belren dies, right there in front of my eyes.Aimless in my guilty grief, I lose my footing as the perfect cupid. And footing is very important when you're trying to have a superior bow and arrow stance.Finally fed up with the constant cloud of regret, I go back to where it started—the fae island where Belren died. Yet I don't find closure. Instead, I find him.But the horned, handsome, and entirely see-through male doesn't remember me at all. And that's when I know that the fates are out to mess up my orderly life.Because the truth is, Belren haunted me long before he ever became a ghost.Now, it seems we both have unfinished business.

Lex has always tried to be the perfect cupid. But during the battle for the fae realm, a power blast that should have ended her immortal life hit someone else. Belren, a fae male, stepped in front of her at the last moment - and died. Unable to let go of her guilt, Lex finds herself returning to the island he died. And finds him - his handsome but ghostly figure haunting the place. The truth is, he was haunting her long before he became a ghost. They might have a second chance at love, but first, she's going to have to help him let go of his unfinished business. Too bad she doesn't know that business is her.

One king caged my body. Another has caged my mind. War has broken out between Annwyn and Orea, though that's not the only battle being waged. There's a fight inside me, and it's one I'm determined to win, no matter how much they try to strip me down and hollow me out. Yet they've forgotten one thing. The ancient magic of the pair bond. One can never truly be lost when two souls are already bound. Because Slade and I? We are connected by more than just fated magic, and we will always find each other. In any life. The fae king is trying to destroy me. My heritage. My memory. But what he hasn't realized is this: gold bends, but stone breaks. And a Goldfinch does not fall. It flies.

Emelle used to be just a stupid cupid helping others fall in love (or not) and living a loveless life. Everything changed when she went to the fae realm and was no longer invisible. Her sole goal was to find love for herself, and she did. With four fae men. Too bad she found trouble too. She's somehow become an accidental spy for the kingdom's rebels, and there's a war brewing in the realm. All this cupid really wants to do is spread a bit of love . . . Good thing there's nothing a cupid will fight harder for than love.

I have burned down the court of King Midas and from those flames, I will rise and wield my own power. The problem is, the world won't let me. Because when you turn against a King - everyone turns against you. But with Slade by my side we will fight the monarchs that come for us. And if we need to become the villains, then so be it. Because as long as I live in this world, I won't be used again. I must be strong. I must be undefeatable. I will shine like the sun - and blind my enemies

A painter with a spark in his hands. A muse who holds all the colors inside of her. Together, they will go on a tumultuous path of pain and love. Fate brings them together, but life will rip them apart. This is a dark romance filled with lyrical words of heartbreak, magic, and violence. The powerful prose in this love story will show you the real meaning of colors. Because he's the prodigal painter who creates beauty, and she's the storm that carries the rainbow in her eyes. Together, their colors will coat the world, and you will never see them the same way again. Author's Note: This book is intended for mature audiences only. Trigger Warnings: It does include scenes of violence, substance use, and non-consensual sex.

She spent years in the Veil as an invisible cupid. Unable to talk, touch or love anyone, which made her a little bitter. Now, Emelle has a life . . . and a bounty on her head. The fae prince wants her dead, and her three gorgeous genfins are arrested. The royal culling trials are about to begin, but Emelle isn't going to let everything be taken from her without a fight. There's rebellion in the air, a princess who's not all she appears to be and a lamassu fae who claims to be Emelle's mate. Love is getting complicated. But to a cupid, it always is.

Emelle and her four mates are now parents, and their nest is growing. Aside from the impending delivery she has to prepare for, Emelle also happens to be the cupid boss, which means she needs to train the new recruits just in time for Valentine's Day. With cupids, and babies, and her harem mates, she's got her hands full. Yet as she knows, if you can't do something with love, then it's not worth doing at all. Luckily, she still has plenty of that to go around. And she's about to get a lot more love back than she expected.

Every end is also a beginning. I was going to die. If it weren't for Slade, I would have. But he ripped the world open for me and I went through it. To Annwyn. To home. Annwyn is the realm of the fae, a magical place full of beauty and danger. Here, I am known as Ly ri Ulvare - the golden one gone. And there are people in this world who want to keep me that way. But I am not that girl in the gilded cage anymore, and no one is going to use me again. Or stop me from finding my way back to Slade. I am my own woman. And I will find him. In this world, or the next.

It's never a good combo to be broke and desperate. You do stupid things. Like accidentally sign your soul over to Hell.When I interviewed for a new security job, I didn't bat an eye that it was for a literal graveyard shift...headstones and all. I mean, at the hourly rate they were offering, who cares? I got this.Turns out, I'm not guarding a graveyard like I thought. It seems I've just walked my broke ass into protecting a Gate to Hell. Yeah...I don't got this. Now I'm stuck in a terrifying new reality: a group of hot demons who act like I can solve all their problems, and a battle between good, evil, and balance.This will seriously teach me to read the fine print on Help Wanted ads. Good thing this job comes with a scythe. Maybe I can use it to stop them from dragging my ass into Hell.

The protagonist has eagerly anticipated the moment to embrace their wolf transformation, a significant milestone in their life. As the time approaches, they face the daunting challenge of preparing for this pivotal change. The story delves into themes of identity, transformation, and the inner conflict that arises when confronting one's true nature.

For years, Emelle has been a cupid - The ultimate matchmaker to help others fall in love. But this job means that she has no physical body and can't be seen by anyone. Or be able to fall in love herself. Unfortunately, she becomes responsible for some rather bad matchmaking. So much so, she's punished and exiled from the human world. Fed up she angrily fires Love Arrows at a fae prince, but he retaliates, and suddenly, she's pushed out of the Veil. Now, she has a real body. A real life. And she is ready for some matchmaking of her own. This time, she's going to find love for herself.

«Die Nacht, in der ich zur Werwölfin wurde, änderte mein Schicksal. Er wurde mein Schicksal …» Ein neuer Stand-Alone von Spiegel-Bestsellerautorin Raven Kennedy, zusammen mit Ivy Asher. Für alle Dark-Romance- und Werwolf-Fans. Ich träume schon mein ganzes Leben davon, mich endlich in eine Wölfin zu verwandeln. Wie jedes Mitglied meines Rudels muss ich dazu ein Ritual vollziehen. Doch ein brutaler Angriff auf mich lässt dieses Ritual völlig aus dem Ruder laufen: Die Verbindung geht schief, und anstatt meine Wölfin zu kontrollieren, kontrolliert sie mich. Wir sind eins, und doch getrennt. Wild, ungezähmt, zornerfüllt. Statt mir zu helfen, verstoßen meine eigenen Leute mich. Sie setzen mich auf dem Land des Ruin-Falls-Rudels aus, das mehr Monster als Wolf oder Mensch sein soll. Und das größte Monster von ihnen ist ihr Alpha: Tyran. Doch meine Wölfin scheint zu glauben, dass dieser Alpha genau der richtige für uns ist, egal wie grausam sein Ruf ist. Und es ist ihr vollkommen egal, dass ich anderer Meinung bin …

Jeden král uvěznil mé tělo. Další uvěznil mou mysl. Mezi Annwynem a Oreou se rozpoutala válka, neválčí se však jen na bitevních polích. Boj se odehrává i v mém nitru. A jsem odhodlaná ho vyhrát bez ohledu na to, že se mě nepřítel snaží zničit. Na jednu věc totiž zapomíná – na prastarou magii pouta páru. Protože nikdo není doopravdy ztracený, pokud je jeho duše spoutaná s duší jeho druha. Slade a já? Spojuje nás mnohem víc než magie našeho pouta a vždy se navzájem najdeme. Ve všech životech. Faeský král se snaží zničit mě, můj odkaz, moje vzpomínky. Jednu věc si však neuvědomil: zlato se ohne, ale kámen se zlomí. A zlatý kanárek nepadá. Létá.