Musik recreates a fascinating picture of life in classical Greece, with intelligence, wit, suspense and a wonderful female hero, Mora, a water priestess forced by the chances of life into slavery.

"And the silence of its dignity will be placed with a final period in burning oil colors." In these verses by César Vallejo, verses that she's not even sure she understands, Dianette finds the force to free herself from the bitter prison that her

"Everyone says that my grandmother is very, very old, but we both know that deep down inside there’s a child hiding." Is it possible to speak to our little ones about Alzheimer’s in a way that’s tender, sensitive and even fun?

A couple lose their son in an unexplained accident, two travellers find themselves implicated in a cannibal ritual, bloodthirsty cultists on motorcycles, UFO hunters, Beatnik wolf-men, a youngster with messianic delusions obsessed with blood, a di

Borja is a translator for an international company in New York, where he lives with his partner John. One night he gets a call from a forgotten cousin to tell him his brother has just died and left him something.

Borja is a translator for an international company in New York, where he lives with his partner John. One night he gets a call from a forgotten cousin to tell him his brother has just died and left him something.

Among the many synonyms for "Dark" we find (Oxford English Dictionary): mysterious, enigmatic, sinister, evil. This anthology is a faithful reflection of how each of the authors in this anthology sees darkness and terror.

This is the reality: we've turned our oceans and seas into a rubbish dump. Could one little girl speak to the sea-animals and find a solution to this problem?

Olivos de cal is a rural novel worthy of Delibes at his most sober. The skilfully drawn characters hide their feelings to such an extent that their silence is itself another character.

“I don't understand it one bit when Grandma says that Grandpa is worn out after so many years. One day at school we learned that stones wear out over time because of erosion. But Grandpa isn’t a stone. Or is he?