Alma tiene diecisiete años, el pelo castaño, la boca un poco grande y los ojos oscuros.
Tiene dos amigas íntimas, Greta y Nata, un puñado de gente con la que se va de fiesta y el recuerdo de una noche que le gustaría olvidar.
Alma también tiene una cuenta en Instagram (@colemanmiller18, con 950K seguidores), aunque nadie sabe que es suya.
Pero de todo lo que Alma tiene, lo más importante está dentro de la mochila negra que lleva a la espalda. Es algo que va a cambiar su vida en un instante.
«Cuidado, aquí se esconde un violador.»
Es lo que dicen las grandes letras color sangre en la tela que Alma acaba de colgar en la fachada de su instituto.
Ariah Erskine se despierta el 12 de junio de 1950 entre mullidas almohadas, toallas bordadas y el suave arrullo de las cataratas del Niágara, donde se ubica su hotel. Es el primer día de lo que espera que sea una magnífica luna de miel con su marido. Pero al otro lado de la cama solo encuentra un lugar vacío. Tras unos días de afanosa búsqueda, la joven acepta que es ahora la viuda de un suicida y trata de rehacer su vida.
Hallará consuelo en Dirk Burnaby, que se convertirá en su segundo marido, y se establecerá con él en una casa cerca de las cataratas. Con el nacimiento de sus tres hijos, el retrato de familia feliz parece estar al completo, pero las aguas del Niágara aún no se han calmado y, con el tiempo, volverán a reclamar a sus víctimas.
The year is 1087, and a pox is sweeping through the Italian city of Bari. When a lowly monk is visited by Saint Nicholas in his dreams, he interprets the vision as a call to serve the sick. But his superiors, and the power brokers they serve, have different plans for the tender-hearted Brother Nicephorus.
Enter Tyun, a charismatic treasure hunter renowned for “liberating” holy relics from their tombs. The seven-hundred-year-old bones of Saint Nicholas are rumored to weep a mysterious liquid that can heal the sick, Tyun says. For the humble price of a small fortune, he will steal the bones and deliver them to Bari, curing the plague and restoring glory to the fallen city. And Nicephorus, the “dreamer,” will be his guide.
What follows is a heist for the ages, as Nicephorus is swept away on strange tides, and alongside even stranger bedfellows, to commit sacrilegious theft. Based on real historical accounts, Nicked is a swashbuckling saga, a medieval novel noir, a meditation on the miraculous, and a monastic meet-cute, filled with wide-eyed wonder at the world that awaits beyond our own borders.
October 1942: it’s been two years since Kate Rees was sent to Paris on a British Secret Service mission to assassinate Hitler. Since then, she has left spycraft behind to take a training job as a sharpshooting instructor in the Scottish Highlands. But her quiet life is violently disrupted when Colonel Stepney, her former handler, drags her back into the fray for a risky three-pronged mission in Paris.
Each task is more dangerous than the next: Deliver a package of forbidden biological material. Assassinate a high-ranking German operative whose knowledge of invasion plans could turn the tide of the war against the Allies. Rescue a British agent who once saved Kate’s life—and get out.
Kate will encounter sheiks and spies, poets and partisans, as she races to keep up with the constantly shifting nature of her assignment, showing every ounce of her Oregonian grit in the process.
Night Shift is Stephen King’s first collection of short stories–a perfect showcase of just how far King’s dark imagination can go. Here we see mutated rats gone bad (“Graveyard Shift”); a cataclysmic virus that threatens humanity (“Night Surf,” the basis for The Stand); a possessed, evil lawnmower (“The Lawnmower Man”); unsettling children from the heartland (“Children of the Corn”); a smoker who will try anything to stop (“Quitters, Inc.”); a reclusive alcoholic who begins a gruesome transformation (“Gray Matter”); and many more. This is Stephen King at his horrifying best.
They call it Blackchurch. A secluded mansion in a remote, undisclosed location where the wealthy and powerful send their misbehaving sons to cool off away from prying eyes.
Will Grayson has always been reckless, wild, and never been bound by a single rule other than to do exactly what he wanted. He learned long ago that being treated like an animal gives you permission to act like one. Back in high school, he might’ve enjoyed backing Emory into corners when no one was looking, but he could also be warm. And fierce in keeping her safe.
But the truth is, he has a right to hate her. Because it’s all her fault. Everything. Devil’s Night. The videos. The arrests. She’s to blame—and yet she regrets nothing.
He never expected one of his enemies to come straight to him. But now he knows she’s here somewhere. And as the security detail leaves and the door to the gilded cage opens, giving Will free reign of the house and grounds for another unsupervised month, he remembers with a smile…