Bücher veröffentlicht von JB Trepagnier

Well, we found Hex. And we know who Baba Yaga is.Baba Yaga was a pretty prolific spy. She knows how to disappear and she has funding. Baba Yaga has probably long ditched the identity she was given when we thought she was a victim. Finding her is going to be the hardest thing we've ever done. Especially since everyone on my team except Bailey and Casper quite literally just got hired.But she used to be one of us and there are people here who knew a certain version of her. We can do this.

I'm running from the LAPD and my evil step father. I wasn't expecting Aiden, Andre, Gareth, and Casey.My mother finally calls to tell me she's ready to leave my abusive, corrupt cop of a step father. I planned our escape down to T. I planned for everything except Jake being there when I got to her house. I shot him...with his own gun...in the worst place you can possibly wound a man. He yelled he was never going to stop looking for me and I would pay as I fled my life in LA. Jake always wanted my trust fund. I knew if he ever found me, I wouldn't survive the encounter. He'd probably torture me first for what I did to him with his own gun.I fled to New Orleans, thinking to hide among the tourists. The first thing I did was go to a salon to change my looks. There's a huge, sexy, tattooed man sitting there getting a pedicure. He's probably one of the most infuriating men I've ever met, trying to dictate my makeover and trying to convince me to come stay with him and his probably equally infuriating buddies. I underestimated the rum content in the drinks at the restaurant I agree to go eat with them at because I was starving and wake up in their huge fortress.I make the best of my situation. I get to know Andre, the billionaire software developer who owns this huge house, Gareth, the wisecracking security guard, Aiden, the sensitive artist, and I don't even know what to make of Casey. Casey totally avoids me. I jump at the chance when they all say they want to get to know me better. It'll get my mind off my secret and they all want to protect me without asking what it is.But how can I pick? What is Casey hiding? Will Jake find me here and hurt my new friends?

Rook is not taking any more of our players under my watchRook's last move gutted all of us, but he made what is probably a fatal mistake. Little did any of us know the woman we all called Granny had a secret boyfriend. Milo is ex-FBI and he's pissed. Milo wants blood just as much as we all do. Milo has become a mentor to all of us and there are perks.We have a new mark. And we have one chance to prove to Milo's FBI friends that Rook and his deranged Queen are real and not some New Orleans police force urban legend. If we can get the FBI on our side, they can go places we can't. They'll have additional resources. They may boot us out the entire investigation, but I don't care. Rook and Serena need to pay for what they've taken from us.After their last move, I can't imagine what they have in store for Misty.

Our only job is to find Rook and protect Misty. But I don't have the skills my friends do to protect the woman I love. Rook has threatened Misty. We sent his Queen on the run and she nearly killed Casey on her way out. I'm not a computer genius or a cop. I'm an artist and I was a military medic. I don't have the skills to do anything except help Casey heal and just be moral support while my friends do what I can't. I feel helpless and powerless to protect Misty.Rook can't get to us in Andre's compound. He hits us where he can. He wants to get to Casey and Misty through me. He starts by trashing my tattoo shop with his queen. Everything I worked for is in ruin and my partner, Badger, is losing money because Rook decided to come at me. I thought my shop was the last of it. I should have been more vigilant in protecting those I love.Rook takes his game even further and totally guts me with his next move. I'll never fully recover and if he's willing to go that far, I don't want to think about what he will do to Misty if he gets his hands on her

A dangerous game of chess is at work and I don't know how to play. had one job. Protect Misty. Protect the woman I loved. I'm a cop, it should have been second nature. Instead, I bring evil into our house and she got kidnapped. I have a new job. Find out how a cop from Los Angeles and a cop from New Orleans got together to plot to kidnap Misty in the first place. Dillion would have known he would have gotten busted helping Jake. The who, what, and why aren't making sense and I don't know if Misty is still in danger.I need my friends to look where I can't legally. Our hunt leads us to a man who only goes by Rook. He's the link between Dillion and Jake and he's playing a dangerous game of chess. Rook has pawns and knights under his control and I'm guessing he's mad as hell someone as small as Misty lost him some of his players.I'm surrounded by snakes and I don't know who to trust. I have to figure out who is a knight and who is a pawn so that they can lead me to Rook before anything happens to Misty and my friends.

Rook has Misty. He's not taking another person we love, even if we all have to die to save her.The FBI failed us. We failed Misty. Ziva said trust no one at the station, but Casey got a call from someone we cleared about Jake and Dillion. Ziva ghosted us when we needed her the most. Ziva continued to ghost us while Rook has Misty.The instructions are clear. We are all summoned to a warehouse. We are to come unarmed, with no backup and no weapons. We all know we could be walking to our deaths. We know Misty could already be dead. We will go to our deaths in the hopes there is any chance of saving Misty.We have something Rook doesn't know about. Milo, Granny's pissed off ex FBI boyfriend. He will try to save the day if we can't

Things have escalated in Silverhold Detention Center for the Magically Delinquent. WAY too many people want me dead. Okay, maybe I regret a little.I refuse to accept Venus as Supreme Queen of the witches, but I doubt I have much say in the matter. All the witches in here seem like they are bowing down to her now. Except one. Wren wants vengeance and I can use that. We only need one witch on our side to break out of here.And the breakout is happening. Very soon. Our plans got escalated with that little prison assassination. We all know I'm next. Hauser keeps telling me to ask for Faust's help, but I think it was an omen the alarms went off right when I was about to tell him my secret.I'm coming to care for him though. I'm coming to care for all of them. I can figure that out when Silverhold Detention Center for the Magically Delinquent is far in my taillights.

I should have trusted Faust. Now, we're all in solitary, my sentence is definitely getting extended, and his hands are tied.But all hope isn't lost. Faust is visiting me under the guise of interrogating me about our escape. He's trying to help as much as he can. All my life, I'd never met a single demon. There are now two of them trying to wear the warden down into being allowed to see me. One of them says he's my brother and the other claims to be my fiancé. I think the only reason Faust hasn't killed the one claiming I'm supposed to marry him is because he might be my shot at getting out of here if the warden ever relents.I want to go to Hell more than anything. I've wanted to meet my family for the longest time. I'm not wild about the idea of this random fiancé that showed up, but someone in my family arranged that marriage and he came here to get me out of jail. Something isn't right though. According to Faust, it didn't seem like my brother and my fiancé were working as a team to get me out of here.I have a feeling one of those men was the reason I didn't grow up in Hell like I was supposed to. I'm definitely leaving this prison with one of them, but I have conditions. One of them better be honest with me why I was sent away and I was bringing people with me.We had a team when we planned to break out. I was getting all of us out of here. Faust better get on board because I was inviting him too.

I've been naughty and I don't care.They called it heinous. I called it a fun Friday night. That artifact was just begging to be stolen. Come on, an amulet that brings back the dead and they just leave it on display in a museum? That had my name all over it. But now they know I'm the Silver Fox and can tie me to other thefts. They intend to put me away for a long time.But I've made friends in Silverhold Detention Center for Magical Delinquents. Two men who are just like me. I think even the psycho prison guard might help me.I regret nothing and neither do they. Breaking out of Silverhold is going to be my best heist ever.

My mom never told me there was a heart stealing murderer at the Academy of the Profane. But here we are. I thought I'd be navigating classes, mean girls, and boys. Not this. Never in a million years this. I can't unsee what they did to that witch. And honestly? With the history of this academy, it could be a curse, a ghost, or someone like me doing it. But I have a team and my twin. And another god on my side. If anyone can stop this, it's us.

It's the 9th inning stretch. All bets on the line. Time to kill the Antichrist.Asher is kind of a dick. I like Aeron, Leif, and Dice so much better. But I can't focus on that right now. We have a mission. Stopping the end of the world. We have a date in Mexico at a little beachside estate when this is all over. I intend to make it. I've been experimented on, chased by Rage Heads, and don't even get me started on the gang members.We're in Washington D.C. I've got four angels and a baby blue baseball bat named Smurfette. We're out numbered and outgunned by my father's army of extra Bubbas.I still think we can do this

The Horseman of War is on the scene and nothing about the apocalypse prepared me for Dice.I thought Aeron and his murdering horse were crazy. Try everything about Dice. I'll bet his murder horse is even worse than Aeron's. We've moved from Mexico to Dice's base in Florida. If you're wondering where all the military ended up after the war, they all follow the Horseman of War now. It must be his angel superpower because not only does he have planes and firepower here, he's got people that can use them. He's got people all over the freaking world.I don't know the first thing about war. In fact, I slept through World War III. Dice has bombs ferreted away, but we aren't using them to light my father's ass up and send him back to Hell. The three Horsemen I've met so far have some long-term plan. So, Dice is fiddling with explosives to make them into a delivery device for Leif's zombie killing serum without blowing the rest of humanity to kingdom come.Did I mention the part where we are letting a dude with a bright red mohawk and rainbow suspenders play with bombs? Because that part has me a little worried and I've already been chased by zombies and dealt with five trucks full of Nazis.

I wake up surrounded by death and my memories are gone.A man in a beige hazmat suit reaches his hand through the carnage. "Come with me if you want to live." I know I'm supposed to know that from somewhere, but I don't. I know the world outside me is not right. People either die or they are Rage Heads. Somehow, a virus got out that has turned people into red eyed freaks who eat flesh. They are fast, their flesh is rotting off their bodies and they have one goal-kill.I don't know my mystery man in the hazmat suit, but he says I can trust him. He was at that lab looking for something. He claims not to have found it. He only found me. I see the way he looks at me when I ask what he was doing in that lab. I might feel safe with him, but he's lying to me. He knows everything about me, including the nickname people used to call me, but he tells me I ask too many questions. Maybe I'd be safer on my own.The Pale Rider is Book 1 of End of Days, a Post Apocalyptic slow burn reverse harem romance. The harem will slowly grow as the books progress. The harem features the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

It's the apocalypse, and apparently, I can't trust anyone.Aeron had every opportunity to explain the horses that were haunting my drawings. I asked him several times about his crazy zombie killing horse. He omitted to tell me he was the Horseman of Death until Leif let it slip he was the Horseman of Pestilence when he introduced himself to me. I don't know who I'm madder at-Aeron for lying to me or me for just ignoring all the clues and telling myself there was no way it was possible and trusting him.I'm trapped in a militarized city in Mexico with two of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. They say they are my friends, but are they really? Does Aeron actually care about me, or was that some big ruse to get me here so Leif could take my blood?Aeron is apologetic, but Leif seems to want to talk. Maybe he'll actually tell me the truth about how my blood caused the apocalypse.The Black Rider is Book 2 of End of Days; a Post Apocalyptic slow burn reverse harem romance. The harem will slowly grow as the books progress. The harem features the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Scorchwood Supernatural Penitentiary is Hell. Literally, it's in Hell.Of all the things to end up in jail for, embezzling wasn't what I thought would bring me down. I've got a pretty healthy arson and murder hobby on my down time. White collar crimes never go to Scorchwood. I should have been given a fee and probation at most. Something is going on. My cell mate, Skoll is an Alpha wolf in for manslaughter. He wants me to meet Roman, a vampire and Amduscias, demon who is really shifty about what his demonic form is.Something fishy is going down in Scorchwood with the elementals. Skoll's last five cellmates were elementals who were framed for white collar crimes. Amduscias is cellmates with one of the worst elemental women in the entire jail and she is not pleased I've made friends with him.Something is going on. Someone is framing elementals and sending them to Scorchwood. But they made a mistake framing me. They didn't know about my little hobbies before they sent me here. They didn't know about Fergus, my fire dragon.There's so much I don't know about why I'm here, but there's so much they don't know about me too. I've made friends in Scorchwood and I don't call myself Elemental Batman in secret for nothing. This should be fun.

And then Daddy Dearest enters stage left.So, I met my father. I beat the crap out of him, but I haven't killed him yet. Yet being the operative word. I still haven't made up my mind about that. I had my to-do list before I broke out of Scorchwood and killing him was a major part of my big kill list. I mean, the man framed me, sent me to prison in Hell, then had a mad warlock experiment on me.When you're fate's little bitch, you kind of have to expect the unexpected. And my father's big reveal about why he did all those horrible things to me and everyone else was like that movie where that kid sees dead people. I didn't see if coming.So, now we are uneasy allies. The fate of two realms is resting on my shoulders. That doesn't mean I might not still decide to kill him if we manage to pull this off.

What the Fae?I've made a to-do list in prison.Get my missing memories back, and find out precisely what Magnus Rathmore did to me.Kill Magnus Rathmore.Break out of Scorchwood Supernatural Penitentiary.Find out what the Fae are up to and bring those bitches down.Kill anyone who stops me from completing my list.I've made allies in prison. I know the truth about my fire dragon, Fergus. All of us have been wronged in whatever this plot was that they've framed me for. I haven't forgiven Rathmore for what he did to Roman. My kill list is growing, but luckily, I've made friends with a few psychos in prison. I've got a wolf, a demon, a Vampire, and Fergus perfectly happy to help me complete my list and kill anyone who gets in my way.Don't frame a psycho then kidnap them in prison. Psychos tend to react badly to that. It's time to teach a few people some lessons.

I was hoping to focus on my training, but the bad guys are gonna bad and we have a lead on Hex.I thought my insurance days were long behind me, but as we got closer to Hex, we found the forum where the bounty was posted that ruined a ton of people's lives. We arrested Jeremy's old boss, but the dude is like gas station food farts. He kind of lingers after he's gone.So we are all going undercover in Bailey's old stomping grounds in New Orleans to stop some mass scale insurance fraud that may lead us to Hex. Luke isn't an agent, but he's with us for training and just in case Bailey's ex finds out she's here and gets any stupid ideas.New Orleans is wild and I'm not even talking about Bourbon Street.

The Academy of the Profane has been a dream for my twin and me for ages.I'm a young god pretending to be a witch, and she's a Hellhound. We're twins, but we have different fathers. There's not really a curriculum for either of us, but after hearing my mom and aunt's stories, we can't wait to go as a rite of passage. The headmaster hates me and personally sued me when I was a teenager for inheriting something she thought she was owed. Her daughter is now in class with us and is completely terrible.I might have cosmic powers, but I haven't figured out what those are yet. The gods in my life have tried to teach me and so far, I'm pretty terrible at it. Cosmic powers also don't do a damned thing about supernatural politics and I'm treading a fine line of not being a total doormat and fighting back because I could go too far and utterly destroy someone. I've had bad luck with guys because they are all using me for god favors from my dad, but I've met some great ones here. I hope they don't hate me when they find out I've been lying about being a witch.The God of Death made my parents a promise before I was born to help me with all the god stuff. Death has to be the prettiest thing I've ever seen. According to my mom, they are also the smartest person she knows.Tutoring me is one thing. I know a lot of gods and I'm not quite sure if Azren has other motives for teaching history at the Academy of the Profane

New enemies, new allies.I survived my first year at Fortuna Academy. Lucifer met my mates and it wasn't totally mortifying. I met Azriel's mom and she's not that bad. We're all back at school and we have a mission-find that prophecy and figure out who tried to poison Keane. Everyone in our group has a least favorite Hellhound they suspect of doing the deed, but really, we have nothing.That is, until Lilith comes through with information from school records. Both Hellhounds that have been harassing me have secrets, but this one ties back to Keane and the Lilim.We finally find the prophecy as we gather more allies. Even with the warlock police and Hellhounds on our side, I'm woefully under prepared for any of this. Suck it up, buttercup. That's my only option. With Lucifer as my father and all the prophecies surrounding my birth, the only thing I can do is figure things out.I'm the Princess of Hell. I can do this, right?

What exactly did dear old mum get up to before I was born?I was supposed to be going to Harvard on a full ride. I've always been excellent at chemistry. Turns out my knack for chemicals was because my mum is a witch and a potions master. Did I mention she summoned a demon for a ritual and Lucifer himself came? Can I tell you how weird it is to go from card carrying atheist to finding out Satan is your dad? Harvard is out. My magic was bound when I was a baby. Apparently, now I'm going to Fortuna Academy instead because once I'm unbound, I can cause hell on earth. Something about being the princess of Hell.I'm engaged to be married to who I thought was my mother's cat and a boy from my high school I've nicknamed Cockblocker. Oh, he's actually a hellcat and I hate him. I'm trying to get out of it. My high school ex is a hellhound and he's at Fortuna with me. He's unusually interested in who my father is and would have known what I was when we were dating. In fact, there are two hellhound leaders here that are just a little too interested in dear old dad. I'm woefully behind in everything since I was raised as human. A green haired warlock has taken me under his wing to help me with magic. A vampire tutor was arranged for me by the woman who foretold my birth.All the answers about me came in a vision to the hellcat's mother, Lilith. She's the one moving pieces in the background. She's arranging marriages, choosing my classes, and putting people in my path. She's also avoiding giving us any answers.Can I navigate a magical school when I have no training, not kill this hellcat I'm engaged to, manage my crushes on the warlock and vampire, and still survive with two huge hellhounds sniffing around? Something big is happening. My birth wouldn't have been foretold if it wasn't. I need to unlock all of my gifts as half angel half witch because whatever is going on, I've only scratched the surface.

If I click my heels together three times and wish hard enough, can I save Hell?Hell is so not like what they tell you about when they are trying to scare you. It's actually kind of nice when you aren't there to take on an insane Prince of Hell. I've got allies. I've managed to get most of the supernatural groups working together. Lilith and I open a Hellmouth to an area of Hell called the Sacred Forest and I lose all ability to even when I see who all lives there. Dead gods, demons who used to run amok in the Underworld when it went by different names, and all the souls of magical creatures you only read about in stories. My new allies include Hades, Osiris, Anubis, Centaurs, fairies, an Egyptian fire breathing snake woman named Sesy, and a lot of nine headed jackal men who eat the flesh of souls in Hell.A corrupt Prince of Hell might have every Hellhound soul in Hell on his side, but there are chinks in his armor. He lied to them about me and he lied about killing my father. Hell hath no fury like a Hellhound that has been lied to, nor the Princess of Hell when fallen angel decides to bring that much drama into her life.

Where no hope is left, is left no fearMy familiar brings us word. Another one of my mates has their life on the line with this deadly game with the Hellhounds and the mysterious Prince of Hell. They don't seem to know Lilith is on our side. We have our secrets too. The game strikes a little too close to home and I'm in a fighting mood. It's time to fight back. I have this idea I can play the Hellhounds like they've been trying to play me. My little game goes a little too far as my angel gifts start appearing when I'm not trying to call them.My list of allies is growing. The Warlock Council is on our side and Lilith has brought in the Lust Demon Council. We have more Hellhound allies now too. We know who is behind trying to kill my mates. Lilith is not taking the attempt on Keane's life lightly. She has a plan and all I know about Lilith's plots is that they are devious and they always work.We were warned something big was in the works. We all should have taken that a lot more seriously because the Prince has made his move and the people I love are in danger.-with bonus chapter from Lucifer's point of view

Five years ago, I had an audition for the ballet company of my dreams. Five years ago, my boyfriend purposely broke my toes and ruined my dreams. Two days later, I found out I'm a witch.I thought my ballet days were over. I just graduated from the academy to work as a federal agent with the Paranormal Investigation Bureau. I get called into the office for something that could change my life permanently. Meaning, I could die. That ballet company I never got to audition for is doing The Sugar Skull Girl. This ballet has never been seen on stage before. I don't have the full story, but rumors are that any time someone tries to attempt this ballet, things soon turn fatal.I've been told to strap my pointe shoes on and use my witch abilities to go undercover at the ballet company. I had my reservations about taking this job, even if it had once been a dream of mine to dance for The P. The artistic director is a horny Unseelie rake who makes casting decisions with his cock. The prima ballerina here needs to retire, but she's totally toxic about making sure no one upstages her. She has a club of mean girl ballet dancers willing to ruin careers just for the spotlight...or maybe just for fun.Not only do I have to survive gossip, hot male dancers who like to sniff around new ballerinas, and toxic prima ballerinas, I have to figure out what is going on with this ballet before we all die. I might not like these people, but I'm here to save their lives.

I did the whole adulting thing and got a job. Officially hate it.The only good thing about my awful job is that I met my best friend Jeremy, computer genius extraordinaire. He was super into this story that broke that a hacker named Hex got into something they shouldn't. They leaked the real names of every secret agent around the globe. Like, agencies more secret than the CIA. People just started disappearing.But something else popped up. Online ads for correspondence courses to become a spy. And I hate my job enough to take a loan and sign up for one.I barrel my way through them, but a lot of the stuff they want you to do, like learning how to fight and shoot a gun require money my broke ass just doesn't have, so I wing it. My downstairs neighbor is now trying to get me evicted and every pigeon in New York is following my every movement, but I'm determined to see this through. I finish the course and apply for a job at one of the companies from the leak.Apparently, spies do not become spies from a six week online course, learning to shoot with a potato gun on the roof of their apartment, and dance aerobics with punching and kicking is not the same as a blackbelt. But the Boss, who just mysteriously goes by Boss, was watching my interview and thinks I have moxie. So, now I start real spy school and it's brutal. All the spy names here are color coded. Agent Green is my trainer. He's this massive beast of a man who could crack my skull with those thighs, but he's kind of a teddy bear.There's only one agent here who wasn't affected by the leak, so sometimes, I have to go out on easy missions. I may have accidentally barfed on someone, but no one is perfect and I'm still learning. Agent Red is crabby pants about being the only agent left and being stuck with me. .I was just supposed to be his arm candy one night, but an evil hairless cat named Horace managed to win Agent Red to my side and promote me to lead on this case.I have no idea what I'm doing and I've barely started learning, but I may be able to save the world anyway because this botanist really likes my feet.This is a Why Choose romance with 4 love interests where she doesn't have to pick

Apparently, I'm not a dragon.What I am is indestructible, capable of healing mortal wounds, and Alastair can never hurt me again. From what I'm understanding, he can't even use his old tricks if he could manage to force them down my throat. I don't know where he is, but I'm coming for him. He killed me and hurt Oisin.I'm home in the Unseelie Court. It's beautiful but so different than everything I ever knew. I barely have time to see everything before I have to leave again. Shortly after Alastair's attack, my mother's ambassador in the Seelie Court went dark with her communications. It's not just my job as a princess to make sure Nova is freed. I know how Finnan feels about snitches, but I want to look his parents in the eye when I tell them what he did to me. I might be new to everything regarding the Fae, but I knew what Alastair had done to me was reprehensible in both courts.And from what I was understanding, if the Seelie still didn't want to deal with it, it was perfectly acceptable for an Unseelie woman to choose her revenge.