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Наделённая необъяснимым даром чувствовать людей, психолог Мири Фокс время от времени работает профайлером для полиции. Поэтому, когда они думают, что наконец-то поймали «Свадебного Убийцу», она соглашается проверить его, используя свой дар, чтобы узнать правду. Но подозреваемый, Квентин Блэк — совсем не то, чего ожидает Мири. Он утверждает, что тоже охотится на убийцу, хоть и по собственным причинам, и чем дольше Мири разговаривает с ним, тем решительнее она настроена раскрыть его секреты...

Паранормальный детективный роман, знакомящий нас с потрясающим, опасным и иномирным экстрасенсом-детективом Квентином Блэком.

“He will break anything you try to keep pure, brother.”

When her now-employer, psychic detective, Quentin Black, calls from a Bangkok jail, asking for her help, forensic psychologist, Miri Fox, is forced to fly across the world to get him.

She finds Black working undercover inside a gang of criminals, trying to discover who’s murdering street children and burning their bodies inside Buddhist temples.

Black isn’t the only one interested in the crimes, however, and soon his investigations get the attention of a crime syndicate out of Russia that doesn’t appreciate his meddling.

When Miri shows up to help, events quickly spiral out of control, and Miri soon finds herself the hunted.

The second book in the paranormal mystery series starring brilliant but dangerous psychic detective, Quentin Black and forensic psychologist, Miri Fox.

“He is the guardian. He will protect his saint, no matter what it takes.”

Black and Miri just want some alone time.

Instead they get thrown into a high-profile murder case when one of Miri’s patients shows up dead.

When the body is found, beheaded and tied to a pier, Los Angeles detectives descend on San Francisco, convinced it’s the serial killer they’ve been hunting, known only by his media name of “the Templar.”

When the Templar continues to cut a swath through San Francisco, his victims begin to show a new pattern, however––a pattern that appears to have Miri at its center.

Book four in the paranormal mystery series starring brilliant but dangerous psychic detective, Quentin Black and forensic psychologist, Miri Fox.

“What kind of confession are you looking for, brother…?”

Black disappears, leaving Miri alone in San Francisco mere days after they return from Bangkok.

No explanation. Not a word about where he is, what he's doing, what his mysterious new contract entails or even who he's working for.

Black will only drop cryptic hints, leaving her breadcrumbs.

Miri can feel him, though. More every day.

She feels so much through her dreams and into her waking life that her world starts to spin out of control, especially when things between Black and his new employer begin to sour.

Black's in danger, although he won't admit that, either.

Only Miri can save him. But to help Black, she has to cross lines she swore she'd never cross, exposing herself in a way that will change her life forever.

Book three in the paranormal mystery series starring brilliant but dangerous psychic detective, Quentin Black and forensic psychologist, Miri Fox.

Miri Fox just returned to San Franciso after a harrowing ordeal in Thailand––an ordeal no one really understands except her boss, psychic detective, Quentin Black. But Black leaves Miri and San Francisco not long after they return to the States. Worse, he disappears with no explanation, no warning and without telling her when he’ll return.

Miri won’t answer his calls now and Black is desperate. Can he win back Miri’s trust, after betraying her when she needed him the most?

BLACK CHRISTMAS is a story in the Quentin Black Mystery series - a series set in the Quentin Black World. It is also a spinoff from the Bridge & Sword (Allie’s War) series, and takes place in the wider history/world of the seers.

“It’s good,” he pronounced. “We need one like you. You need a ghost to fight a dead man.”

Black finds himself out in the New Mexico desert, where an old war buddy of his needs his help with a rash of murders plaguing his small reservation town.

At first it appears to be a pretty cut and dried case of supernatural infestation.

When it turns out that infestation is being orchestrated by a banished and fanatical shaman, however, things start to get weird fast.

Black, who only went out there to forget his marriage problems and distract himself with some good, honest work, soon finds himself face to face with his worst fears from his past.

He needs Miri out there to help him, but when he finally convinces her to come, things only spiral even faster out of control, drawing them into an ancient, apocalyptic force that might tear them apart forever.

Quentin Black and Miri Fox finally get a chance to consummate their relationship after being separated for months while Black was in Paris. Little does Miri know, being new to the whole “seer” thing, this means a few weeks of losing herself completely in her new boyfriend, barely able to function like a normal person, or really relate to anyone apart from Black himself.

In the midst of their mate-fog madness, Black and Miri somehow decide going out to dinner is a good idea. It’s not. Not really. Being in public right then isn’t exactly something they can pull off… although the food is great, when they remember to eat it.

BLACK SUPPER is a story in the Quentin Black Mystery series - a series set in the Quentin Black World. It is also a spinoff from the Bridge & Sword (Allie’s War) series, and takes place in the wider history/world of the seers.

“He’d be fresh meat here. And he didn’t have his sight.”

Miri’s not thrilled when Black takes a new consulting gig with the LAPD.

Despite her lingering fears after what happened to him during the last murder case he worked, he assures her it’s routine, that he won’t be doing fieldwork, that nothing could possibly go wrong.

Then, during his first night on the job, at a stake-out on the Port of Los Angeles, everything goes horribly, horribly wrong.

Black wakes up in his worst nightmare, with no idea how he got there. Robbed of his psychic sight, he can’t even call to Miri for help, or use his abilities to figure out where he is, who took him, or what they want from him.

On the outside, Miri is frantic.

She has even less information than Black––until a confession from her Uncle Charles brings her face to face with a much older enemy, one that may have killed her entire family.

Nick Midnight, homicide detective, just got transferred to New York City.

The government owns him. Then again, humans own all vampires these days. Cops are “Midnights.” Scientists “Galileos.” Soldiers “Centurions.”

Things will be different in New York. No complications. No kids needing his help. None of that human-vampire-psychic crap that got him in trouble in the past, or turned him evil for nearly a century. He’d keep his head down, do his job for the NYPD, where he helps humans hunt down murderers.

But Nick’s first big case involves an illegal species that could get him killed. And another kid who needs his help. Because of course.

Then Wynter James shows up. A gorgeous, sexy, seer-human hybrid, Wynter treats Nick like she already knows him, like they’ve known one another for years. Nick wants her, bad, but he’d be a fool to go there, and not only because she’s a potential suspect in his case. Just dating her would break the law and could get them both killed.

She’s Nick’s worst nightmare. She’s everything he swore he’d never do again.

Meanwhile, the case keeps going sideways⏤more dead hybrid kids, graffiti that tells the future, a conspiracy involving the richest humans in New York. If Nick can’t find some way through he’ll end up back on the run, in that dark place he thought he’d finally left behind.

* A previous version of this book was titled “Vampire Detective Midnight"

“This strike you as a particularly wise idea, brother?” Manny asked under his breath. “Striking a deal with vampires?”

Black gave him a look. “No. But all my other ideas were worse.”

A coup is underway.

That coup threatens the entire United States––possibly the whole of the human race.

Psychic detective, Quentin Black, has no idea who’s behind it, what their goal is, or what they want with him. After the funeral of one of his oldest friends, he finds himself on the run from the very people he used to work for in the Pentagon.

With his wife, Miri, he’s forced to flee the country, then to seek allies in the most unlikely of quarters to try and clear his name.

Together, they return to the center of the conspiracy, Washington D.C., and face the architect of what might be a terrifying new world.

Will Black be able to stop history from repeating itself in the worst way imaginable?

I thought I knew what angry looked like on Black before all this. I didn’t.

Black takes Miri with him to New York.

There, he thrusts her into a world of Wall Street, talk shows, fancy dinner parties with rich douchebags, and being hounded by paparazzi.

Although he’s playing the part of smirking Wall Street pirate, all of this is camouflage for his new business venture––which, as far as Miri can tell, consists of hunting down and killing every vampire in existence on Earth.

Mostly, however, Black wants Brick.

He flat-out won’t stop until he’s cut the head or heart from the vampire king who put him in that prison in Louisiana.

Alarmed by the changes she sees in him, Miri grows increasingly worried at the lengths he’s willing to go to exact his revenge.

When a series of terrorist attacks appear to have Black at their center, she starts to wonder who is hunting whom, whether Black is baiting the vampires into a confrontation or Brick is manipulating him once again for his own twisted purposes.

“He’s just like his cousin,” the seer grunted. “Sh*t followed him everywhere, too. No matter where he went, there it was.”

Black and Miri go to Thailand, to Black’s private resort on the island of Koh Mangaan. There, they find themselves running a quasi-refugee center for seers fleeing Lucky Lucifer, otherwise known as Miri’s Uncle Charles.

Black also gives Miri an ultimatum––right as Thai Park Rangers ask for Black’s help finding two missing tourists from Bangkok, who vanish in the wild, mountainous national park that takes up half the island.

The rangers worry the other inhabitants of the island might be involved––a group of strange foreigners who’ve lived on the island for decades, feral humans calling themselves the Nachtsonne, or “Night Sun.”

Black sends a team to help, but soon the search team goes missing––and Nick, Angel, Cowboy, Dex and Jem with them.

Worse, a new force seems to have awakened on the island––a force somehow connected to Black himself. When Black and Miri’s friends remain missing, it becomes clear the danger is real, and Black must face the mountain and the Nachtsonne himself.

In the process, he’ll call upon the least-likely person imaginable for help.

Is a vampire more or less dangerous when he’s victim to a broken heart?

After Black spent weeks imprisoned and tortured by the evil vampire, “Brick,” Miriam is still dealing with the fallout of her husband’s nightmares and strange silences. When Black asks her to accompany him to New York for an extended business trip, Miri quickly agrees, but before they can leave, Brick ambushes them yet again.

This time, it’s Miri he wants.

Taken by Brick, she’s positive he’s using her as bait to lure her husband. But it turns out Brick wants her for an entirely different purpose, to act as psychic psychologist to his vampire girlfriend, Lila, who is suffering from trauma of her own.

Forced to work for a creature she despises, Miri finds herself drawn into his personal life in a way she never could have imagined or wanted, even as she fights to stay alive.

Angular features. Freakishly tall, with pale, unnerving, colorless eyes. He moved unlike anyone I’d ever seen. He couldn’t possibly be human. He had to be one of them. Allie only ever glimpsed Seers at a distance, usually in sex clubs, or on the leash of the wealthy and powerful of San Francisco. Fascinating, beautiful, deadly, Seers existed totally outside the sphere of ordinary humans. You had to be rich to own a Seer. You had to be rich to get anywhere near one. Allie’s more focused on getting her mom to a therapist, keeping her friend, Cass, out of crap relationships, and making enough money so they don’t lose the house. When…

His wife.
He fell still for the first time, panting, blinking against his blurred vision.
Whoever had him…
Gaos, they had his wife.

Kicked out of their momentary kiss with paradise, Miri and Black return to their version of Earth in the midst of a growing race war, a war with increasingly dark implications.

Black knows his wife will be targeted by both sides once they realize what she can do, what her newfound powers really mean.

Nick is still missing. Dalejem is presumed dead.

The vampire race is massing, preparing for all-out war.

Meanwhile, riots rage, and Charles, the seer who decided to take over the planet from the human race, is locking down the country, preparing for that final confrontation.

Both sides want Black with them. Both sides want to control him.

When Black’s wife goes missing, that’s the last damned straw.

When he finally loses his cool, the whole world may pay the price.

Miriam isn’t the powerful seer.
She isn’t the one with strange abilities…

…that’s her husband, Quentin Black.

Heck, Miri isn’t even a full-blood.

So what are these hyper-realistic dreams she keeps having? And why does she keep disappearing, pretty much every time she falls asleep – and increasingly, even when she isn’t asleep?

Where does she go that Black can’t feel or find her, when he can ALWAYS feel and find her?

When Miri’s dreams start following her back to the real world, scaring the hell out of her husband, military-trained seer, Quentin Black, he decides to take matters into his own hands and follow her in, whatever it takes.

“It’s doing something,” the boatman said, hooking a thumb towards the shed. “It’s bad enough when it was just a dead body, man. Now, it’s like… doing things.”

“Doing things?” Black stared at him, his rich, drunk-guy schtick forgotten. “It’s a dead body. What could it possibly be doing?”

Miri just wanted a vacation… a little alone-time with her mate.

After months of separation, after Black’s struggles with his recent “transformation,” after Miri doing her part, ridding the world of evil, including her crazy uncle and his dreams of enslaving the human race, she really just wanted to hang in Hawaii with Black and drink mai tais out of pineapples.

But not a day passes before the body of a strange soldier washes up on shore, a body whose very existence raises disturbing questions, and not only because he’s part machine.

When an old friend asks Black to find answers, Black reluctantly agrees, even as paparazzi hound Black and Miri’s every move, making it impossible to blend with the other rich celebrities at the exclusive resort where they’re staying.

Then more soldiers show up, alive ones this time.

Black discovers something more sinister at work, putting him and Miri in the crosshairs once again.

“A hundred thousand to fight. Twice that, if you win.”

Walking up to Nick at the underground vampire fights, a well-dressed promoter hands Nick a card, offering him a bucketload of cash for a few hours’ work.

All he has to do is fight another vampire.

If Nick can pull it off, he might have a lead on a big new case. Someone in the boxing circuit is murdering vampires, selling their parts on the black market, dumping their desiccated bodies outside the city dome. The NYPD doesn’t have a clue who’s behind it, and the lead detective wants Nick to use his new “in” to get inside the exclusive fight community.

Of course, Nick’s new hybrid girlfriend, Wynter James, hates everything about this plan. Nick’s not even supposed to be there; he’s still officially suspended from his last big screw-up with the racial authorities. He decides to risk it anyway, and by the end of the first match, half the underground boxing community knows who he is.

Unfortunately, the vampire-harvesting crew has their eye on Nick, too.

As for Wynter, she’s convinced Nick has a death wish. At the very least, she suspects he’d do just about anything to avoid the intense, volcanic, vampire emotions that come up whenever they’re together.

*A previous version of this book was titled “Eyes of Ice”

From USA TODAY and WALL STREET JOURNAL bestselling author, a prequel in the Quentin Black World. Science Fiction Apocalyptic.

Kirev is a seer. Raised in an alternate version of our Earth, his people are enslaved under human owners. While he is still young, Kirev joins a resistance army of rebel seers after spending most of his youth in work camps and brothels.

He wants to help his people. However, during his first mission with the seer rebels, Kirev faces a strange twist of fate and a terrifying new future. Just when they are about to destroy a human research facility, a voice from his past intervenes and sends his life into a whole different direction.

Kirev's Door is a prequel for the Quentin Black World, and crossover story with the Bridge & Sword (Allie’s War) world, an apocalyptic science fiction romance series featuring star-crossed lovers Alyson Taylor and Dehgoies Revik.

He appeared out of nowhere in my neighborhood bar - naked, blue-eyed, flickering with blue and white light, a silver hammer perched on one muscular shoulder.

I, Silvia Hope, should have known right then I was screwed.

When he walked out of the bar without a word, I thought I’d never see him again. Naked cosplay? Drunken dare? I figured I’d never know. Until, on my walk home, there he is again, fighting with another guy in the park by my house.

Then the lightning starts, the glowing eyes, and the guy he’s fighting seems to transform into a giant snake.

I start wondering if someone dosed me in that bar. Still, I take Thor home, where he tells me he’s a god. Oh, and thanks to a Dragon God named Jörmungandr, I have some kind of magic object embedded in my throat, and there’s a good chance I’ll die if someone can’t fix me, fast. So that’s neat.

Meanwhile, Thor stares at me a lot, and man, can that guy stare. It’s really not fair, that stare, especially with those eyes.

I know it’ll never work. I mean, he’s a god, I’m a tech nerd who can barely make rent. Then there’s that whole, I’ll-probably-die thing, thanks to his crazy Asgardian family. But we keep getting thrown together as he tries to save my life, and it’s getting harder to pretend the only sparks between us are coming from his hammer