12 Document (s)

"- Did you understand, Alex? asked Justin. Diandra, you know, the rap star, has just simply disappeared. Si Alex avait compris que quelqu'un avait disparu grâce au verbe "disappeared", il n'était pas certain de savoir qui. - Who has disappeared? he asked. -Diandra, replied Justin en montrant l'image. - Who is Diandra? avait-il demandé, fasciné par la photo de la jeune fille sur l'écran. Ses cousins l'avaient gratifié d'un regard perplexe. - You don't know Diandra? s'était étonné Justin. Really? You really don't know who Diandra is?"

« - ¿Quieres leche solar? Il se tourna vers Lupita. Quoi ? Qu’est-ce que qu’elle avait dit ? Il s’aperçut qu’elle lui tendit un tube de crème solaire. Solar. Solaire. Elle avait dû remarquer à quel point il était blanc comparé à eux. - Euh… sí, gracias. - De nada, répondit-elle avant de se pencher vers Mario pour lui dire quelque chose à toute vitesse. Ou peut-être était-ce à vitesse normale mais depuis qu’il était avec eux, il avait l’impression que tout se déroulait soit en accéléré (en gros, quand ils parlaient), soit au ralenti (en gros, quand c’était lui). »

"La porte se rouvrit. Emma découvrit avec surprise la tignasse blonde poussin de Naruto, le cosplayeur qu'elle avait vu courir sur le quai. - Entschuldigung... commença-t-il, essoufflé. Ist hier noch ein Platz frei? Derrière sa panoplie de héros de manga et son maquillage souligné de khôl et de mascara, le garçon, qui devait avoir entre dix-huit et vingt ans, présentait un beau regard chocolat. - Ja, se contenta de répondre Emma, un peu hésitante : oui, c'était libre. Le garçon avait l'embarras du choix. Il vint s'asseoir juste en face d'Emma, à côté de la fenêtre."

Can you love someone you can never touch? Stella Grant likes to be in control—even though her totally out of control lungs have sent her in and out of the hospital most of her life. At this point, what Stella needs to control most is keeping herself away from anyone or anything that might pass along an infection and jeopardize the possibility of a lung transplant. Six feet apart. No exceptions. The only thing Will Newman wants to be in control of is getting out of this hospital. He couldn’t care less about his treatments, or a fancy new clinical drug trial. Soon, he’ll turn eighteen and then he’ll be able to unplug all these machines and actually go see the world, not just its hospitals. Will’s exactly what Stella needs to stay away from. If he so much as breathes on Stella she could lose her spot on the transplant list. Either one of them could die. The only way to stay alive is to stay apart. But suddenly six feet doesn’t feel like safety. It feels like punishment. What if they could steal back just a little bit of the space their broken lungs have stolen from them? Would five feet apart really be so dangerous if it stops their hearts from breaking too?

The Triwizard Tournament is to be held at Hogwarts. Only wizards who are over seventeen are allowed to enter [xe2][x80][x93] but that doesn't stop Harry dreaming that he will win the competition. Then at Hallowe'en, when the Goblet of Fire makes its selection, Harry is amazed to find his name is one of those that the magical cup picks out. He will face death-defying tasks, dragons and Dark wizards, but with the help of his best friends, Ron and Hermione, he might just make it through [xe2][x80][x93] alive!

"- I want to learn to play, says Hélène. Can you teach me?" - Yes, sure, I can teach you. But why do you want to play? - Maybe it's stupid... I play to find my father. I play to understand. Glenn ne répond rien. Il ne se moque pas, et elle sait qu'elle a eu raison de lui faire confiance. Le jeu démarre enfin et ouvre une fenêtre sur un autre monde, celui de Thrones of the Kingdom. Elle est de nouveau sur la piste. Avec un frisson, Hélène prend les commandes de l'avatar de son père."

Soldier. Summoner. Saint. Orphaned and expendable, Alina Starkov is a soldier who knows she may not survive her first trek across the Shadow Fold - a swath of unnatural darkness crawling with monsters. But when her regiment is attacked, Alina unleashes dormant magic not even she knew she possessed. Now Alina will enter a lavish world of royalty and intrigue as she trains with the Grisha, her country's magical military elite - and falls under the spell of their notorious leader, the Darkling. He believes Alina can summon a force capable of destroying the Shadow Fold and reuniting their war-ravaged country, but only if she can master her untamed gift. As the threat to the kingdom mounts and Alina unlocks the secrets of her past, she will make a dangerous discovery that could threaten all she loves and the very future of a nation.

It's James Bond's first day at Eton and already he's made an enemy. An enemy who will follow him for the school playing fields to the remote shores of Loch Silverfin, where a terrifying new breed of warfare threatens to unleash destruction on the world.

Right this way, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to another tasty all-you-can-eat collection of Simpsonoid comical funnies, written, penciled, inked, and simmered just for you by your favorite demented cartoon chefs at Bongo Comics. We've got a special meaty comic book stew du jour a-bubblin' away on the stove for you this time, full of rich Barty goodness, thick Homerish chunks, and sinewy Lisa-esque fibers. And, by popular request, we've added a scoop or two of spicy Maggie-renos, along with our usual heaping dollops of authentic Snowball II furballs, and, to stretch the meal even further, a jumbo box full of Santa's Little Helper helper.

Of course I want to be like them. They're beautiful as blades forged in some divine fire. And Cardan is even more beautiful than the rest. I hate him so much that sometimes when I look at him, I can hardly breathe. One terrible morning, Jude and her sisters see their parents murdered in front of them. The fearsome assassin abducts all three girls and brings them to the world of Faerie. Mocked and tormented for being merely mortal, Jude soon realises that to survive in the treacherous, dangerous world of the royal court, she needs to be as cunning and deceitful as the Fey themselves. But the stairway to power is fraught with shadows and betrayal. And looming over all is the arrogant and charismatic Prince Cardan.

« - ¿Conoces la serie Las Coronas de Plata? Bien sûr que je connais Les Couronnes d’argent ! C’était même ma série préférée. - Pues, a poursuivi Ruis, mañana van a rodar en los jardines del Alcázar. Y yo haré de figurante… - ¿Rodar? Ruis a mimé le geste universel de la main qui tourne une manivelle de caméra… J’ai fait “oui” de la tête, même si ça me semblait complèrtement fou. Est-ce que Ruis allait faire de la figuration dans Les Couronnes d’argent ? C’était trop beau pour être vrai.”

Lissa Dragomir is a mortal vampire. She must be protected at all times from the fiercest and most dangerous vampires of all - the ones who will never die. Rose Hathaway is Lissa's best friend - and her bodyguard. Now, after two years of illicit freedom, they've been dragged inside the iron gates of St. Vladimir's Academy. The girls must survive a world of forbidden romances, a ruthless social scene and terrifying night-time rituals. But above all, they must never let their guard down, lest the immortal vampires take Lissa, forever.