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De quoi allons-nous rêver ce soir? Rejoignez Twinkle Star dans Little Baby Bum : Le Temps des Rêve, où nos berceuses préférées ont servi d’inspiration pour un merveilleux voyage au pays des rêves.

"Je ne vous ai pas demandé qui vous étiez. Mais quoi. Quel genre littéraire ?" Voilà comment Max, 33 ans, est accueilli dans un bâtiment froid et austère avant de comprendre qu'il vient de mourir dans un accident de voiture. Il n'est ni au Paradis, ni au Purgatoire, mais à l'Inspiratoire où les morts doivent choisir un genre littéraire afin d'inspirer un auteur sur terre. Ils sont ainsi réincarnés en personnages de roman. Sous le choc de sa mort brutale, Max a plus de questions que de réponses. Il est, ce que l'on appelle, un "Indécis".

Pour échapper aux incessantes remarques de sa mère, elle prétend être fiancée à son charismatique patron, Alessio. Contre toute attente, celui-ci accepte de jouer le jeu. Mais leur plan déraille lorsqu'ils doivent jouer les tourtereaux lors d'un mariage. Décidant de rompre cette comédie au plus vite, ils se retrouvent malgré tout embarqués pour des vacances à Rome, gracieusement offertes par les mariés.

One minute I’m cleaning toilets for minimum wage. The next, I’m waking up from a drug-induced nap with a monster staring down at me. Kidnapped and seconds from death, I think I’m done for. Until masked men burst in, murder my attacker, and turn my world upside down. They call themselves Murder Squad. A secret brotherhood of broken men who only kill the worst of the worst. And one of them thinks I’m his wife.

De quoi rêverons-nous ce soir... ? Rejoignez Brille, Brille Petite Étoile dans Little Baby Bum : Le Temps des Rêves, où les comptines bien-aimées inspirent des voyages oniriques, magnifiques et originaux.

Captain of his team, the privileged son of a hockey legend, Connor Kennedy is the league’s golden boy. And the one player who can always get under my skin. Our rivalry has been building for years, and when we’re forced to room together as Olympic teammates, I can feel the tension between us reach boiling point. The world might see me as hockey’s most feared enforcer, Alaska’s angriest export, but in our room each night after practice, I can’t maintain my facade.

La vengeance, le pouvoir et le progrès scientifique sont les thèmes de ces cinq nouvelles noires, très belles et glaçantes, situées dans un futur étrange et indéterminé. Rat Island, la plus longue, imagine un avenir possible pour nos sociétés occidentales : des membres fortunés de l’élite attendent en haut d’un gratte-ciel l’arrivée d’un hélicoptère qui va les transporter dans un havre de paix et de sécurité, tandis que, à leurs pieds, les masses affamées et sans abri luttent pour survivre dans des rues dévastées et sillonnées par des gangs à moto.

Spring training is only a month away, and I’m supposed to be on vacation. The last place I want to be is snowed in with my arrogant teammate and the complete stranger he’s crushing on. Vince Rossi is everything I hate. Too good looking, too talented, and totally unwilling to give me a pass for making one mistake. He treats me like every other cocky jock did growing up. And the stranger, Elio Basso, is the former porn star who owns the cabin we’re stuck in who looks at Vince like he hung the damn moon.

A dinner party is held in the penthouse of a multimillion-pound development. All the guests are strangers - even to their host, the billionaire owner of the building. None of them know why they were selected to receive his invitation. Besides a postcode, they share only one thing in common - they've all experienced an unsettling occurrence within the building's walls. By the end of the night, their host is dead, and none of the guests will say what happened. His death remains one of the biggest unsolved mysteries - until now.

PULITZER PRIZE WINNER LONGLISTED FOR THE NATIONAL BOOK AWARD IN FICTION A NEW YORKER BEST BOOK OF THE YEAR From one of our most accomplished novelists, a mesmerizing story about a mother and daughter seeking refuge in the chaotic aftermath of the Civil War—and a brilliant portrait...

Relationships are the most universal thread of the human experience. Our collective understanding of them rarely calls for us to question what we know to be true. But what if relationships are not actually bound by the absolutes that we, as humans, have placed upon them? What if there was a simple way to achieve a permanent state of unconditional love? In this heart-opening book, Marcus and Sheila Gillette, through the wisdom channeled from the Archangelic Guides known as THEO, reveal the remarkable paradigm shift that illuminates a simpler path to relationship success.

The fortress world of Regium has a proud history, For millennia, it has endured when others have fallen to ruin and damnation, standing defiant in defence of the Imperium of Man. But now it is shaken. Parasitic plagues run rampant, and Regium's citizens are haunted by dreams of horrific monsters feasting upon their flesh and marrow. Lieutenant Castamon of the Ultramarines recognises these signs of an impending Tyranid invasion all too well. Rallying his warriors, the battle-hardened veteran launches a strike force to slaughter the xenos in the outer system, before it can reach Regium.

When Jonathan Harker visits Transylvania to help Count Dracula with the purchase of a house in London, he soon discovers some strange and shocking things about his new client. And then some strange things start happening back in England: an apparently unmanned ship is wrecked off the coast of Whitby, a young woman discovers strange puncture marks on her neck and the inmate of a lunatic asylum raves about the 'Master' and his imminent arrival.

The Alpha Legion are devious beyond measure, but deceit is a double-edged sword. As the Indomitus Crusade pushes into the far reaches of the Ultima Segmentum, the warband known as the Serpent's Teeth encounter the fearsome Primaris Marines, and the Alpha Legion is faced with a choice – fade into the shadows, or adapt and strike back.

Teacher by day, stalker by night. Who ever thought college could be this interesting? I'm teaching a hundred students. But my eyes are only on one. She's my obsession—and I'll stop at nothing to make her mine.

When H. G. Wells first published The War of The Worlds in 1898, the novel quickly became a sci-fi classic. The story of extraterrestrials from Mars invading Earth captured the public’s imagination, inspiring a famed 1938 radio broadcast with Orson Welles, several feature films, countless video games, and a best-selling musical concept album by Jeff Wayne in 1978, among others.

Richard Elauved, quatorze ans et mal dans sa peau, est recueilli, après la mort de ses parents, par son oncle et sa tante dans une petite ville où il s’ennuie ferme, ne fréquentant que Tom, bègue et moqué de tous. Le jour où ce dernier se volatilise, on accuse Richard de l’avoir poussé dans la rivière. Personne ne le croit quand il raconte que le téléphone de la cabine publique où il avait entraîné son camarade pour faire des blagues a dévoré l’oreille, puis la main, le bras et… le reste du corps de Tom.

Un roman initiatique, une fable enracinée, une course folle pour la liberté, un cri d'amour à la nature et surtout, un appel à la vie intérieure. Quelque part dans les Alpes, la Grande Vallée bat au rythme des saisons. Dans les mois chauds de transhumance, accompagnant leurs bêtes sur les flancs de la montagne, les bergers savourent leurs joies pastorales au milieu de la nature intacte. Le tour d'horizon est somptueux, entre les neiges éternelles qui éblouissent le regard et le vert qui, plus bas, inonde les vallons.

My name is Tate Eckhart, and I love my life. I have a great job, a sick wardrobe, drive a fancy car, and sip scotch old enough to be my Daddy. I’m fine with being known as the bad guy, the troublemaker, and the unattached harlot out of all my friends. Hey, if the Burberry loafer fits, right? Money, control… lust, no strings attached. It’s how I’ve been living since that one night, back in college when I stepped over a line with one of my closest friends, only to discover the truth. Love is for suckers.

Kirian and I were just 12 years old when I pulled him from the creek behind my house. As he looked in my direction with unseeing lavender eyes, I quickly realized our age was just about the only thing we had in common. He spoke with an accent, he had pointy ears, and he was so beautiful it made my heart ache. Oh, and he claimed to be a fae prince cursed by witches who stole his sight. I thought he was crazy from hypothermia. Turns out, he wasn’t, and for some reason he keeps coming back. But a day in my world is a year in his. Every time I see him, he’s older. Wiser. Hotter.