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In hell there is a place for all. There are not problems with space. Space of hell is endless, but simultaneously can be fitted and in one microparticles. People for it...

To run from under a crown for the sake of sails of flying ships? To get in a command to the grey-eyed captain going to the season of gales to the distant islands? To make friends.

A girl Ada lived in a village with a grandmother, was friends with by a ghost and told to history to the friends. Once a grandmother confessed to her, that Ada enchantress and was.

The forest is this magic multi-layered space in that every habitant possesses one or another talent. A main heroine, getting in this world, begins to see е...

Death is my best friend from little up. And this book is this her diary that she gave to me, saying that I know how him it is better to use.

This is an exciting and very vital novel in every sense, which gives a completely plausible answer to the question "Where do children come from?" Our lives are controlled and...

Events around develop with furious speed. Yet yesterday you dreamed to go back into the world, and today already ready to give the life for those, who became to you to family...

In the ninth book of series Катерине has to run into treachery of witch, in a time of depriving her possibility to be with friends. A tale-teller leaves on дальн...

Here already one and a half thousand years above the priestesses of cult of Эрлога hang curse, prognostic the world end. A boxwood, young ambitious priestess, takes power above.

Philosophical hit from authors and translator of "Owners of flat Earth". Roman-puzzle about medieval Japan, about Paris of beginning of the last century and, certainly, at bass...

I welcome you, respected reader! I want to be shared out with by you by the most interesting fantastic history that my close friend Татьяна Ди told me. Татья...

We have been meeting with Jones for a year now. But one day a tragedy happens to him - he dies. It shocks me that after a month full of pain and sorrow, I meet ...