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Imperfect Fae de C N Rowan

Imperfect Fae

Autor C N Rowan
en Limba Engleză Paperback – 10 mar 2026
Body-jacking a legendary assassin when I'm running on empty. No problem, right? After the last few misadventures, I'm not so much broken as ruined, a shell of my former self. But I can't stop. The trail of those who betrayed me is getting cold, and if I'm going to get any answers, I need to follow it, and now. Except it leads to Faerie. And the way is barred to all but the Fae. So I'm forced to go toe-to-toe with a mercenary assassin whose name has been spoken in terrified whispers throughout the ages. One who got the drop on me the only time our paths crossed. The Jack of Plate. Half-Marred Jack himself. A man who may be more than a monster. Survival isn't just unsure. It's highly unlikely. imPerfect Fae is the third book in The imPerfect Cathar series, a darkly funny supernatural suspense mystery following a trio of immortal heretics in the south of France. Contains strong language and violence.
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Specificații

ISBN-13: 9781036710767
ISBN-10: 1036710769
Pagini: 368
Dimensiuni: 129 x 198 x 23 mm
Greutate: 0.32 kg
Editura: Vinci Books Ltd

Notă biografică

Award-winning author of the imPerfect Cathar series.

It's been a strange, unbelievable journey to arrive at the point where these books are going to be released into the wild, like rare, near-extinct animals being returned to their natural habitat, already wondering where they're going to nick cigarettes from on the plains of Africa, the way they used to from the zookeeper's overalls. C.N. Rowan ("Call me C.N., Mr. Rowan was my father") came originally from Leicester, England. Somehow escaping its terrible, terrible clutches (only joking, he's a proud Midlander really), he has wound up living in the South-West of France for his sins. Only, not for his sins. Otherwise, he'd have ended up living somewhere really dreadful. Like Leicester. (Again - joking, he really does love Leicester. He knows Leicester can take a joke. Unlike some of those other cities. Looking at you, Slough.)

With multiple weird strings to his bow, all of which are made of tooth-floss and liable to snap if you tried to use them to do anything as adventurous as shooting an arrow, he's done all sorts of odd things, from running a hiphop record label (including featuring himself as rapper) to hustling disability living aids on the mean streets of Syston. He's particularly proud of the work he's done managing and recording several French hiphop acts, and is currently awaiting confirmation of wild rumours he might get a Gold Disc for a song he recorded and mixed.