Biebmiepje ruimt op #3
Ik ben flink aan het opruimen en aangezien er héél veel boeken binnenkomen voor mijn blog o.a. en ik ze echt niet allemaal zelf kan houden, verloot ik wat boekenpakketten! Wie weet zitten er leuke decembercadeautjes tussen?
Let op: Ik vraag jullie dit keer wel om de verzendkosten voor eigen rekening te nemen (PostNL €6,50 NL/ €25,00 BE). Continue reading
Vandaag mag Remy het grote bad in. / Today Remy is allowed in the big pool.
“Remy mag voor het eerst in het grote zwembad. Remy zwemt zo snel hij kan. Plots voelt hij iets kriebelen aan zijn voeten… Het is een dolfijn! Remy gaat mee onder water, op de rug van de dolfijn. Het is het begin van een vreemd onderwateravontuur.
Een waterschildpadje zit verstrikt in het vissersnet van een scheepswrak. Zal Remy het schildpadje kunnen redden? En: haalt hij ook zijn zwemdiploma? Continue reading
Bee Larkham’s murder was ice blue crystals with glittery edges and jagged, silver icicles.
How do you solve a mystery when you can’t remember the clues?
There are three things you need to know about Jasper.
1. He sees the world completely differently.
2. He can’t recognise faces not even his own.
3. He is the only witness to the murder of his neighbour, Bee Larkham.
But it’s hard to catch a murderer when you can’t recognise their face.
An extraordinary and compelling debut which will make you see the world in a way you’ve never seen it before. Continue reading
It should have been me. I should have been the one who was tossed in the air by the impact of a car that didn’t stop.
Her name was Rose. You watched her die.
And her death has created a vacancy.
When Emily lets a stranger step out in front of her, she never imagines that split second will change her life. But after Emily watches a car plough into the young mother – killing her instantly – she finds herself unable to move on. And then she makes a decision she can never take back. Because Rose had everything Emily had ever dreamed of. A beautiful, loving family, a great job and a stunning home. And now Rose’s husband misses his wife, and their son needs a mother. Why couldn’t Emily fill that space? But as Emily is about to discover, no one’s life is perfect … and not everything is as it seems. Continue reading
So, when the perfect time comes to disclose that I now work for the airline too – when he appreciates the lengths I’ve gone to, just to save us– everything will fall into place.
Juliette loves Nate. She will follow him anywhere. She’s even become a flight attendant for his airline, so she can keep a closer eye on him.
They are meant to be.
The fact that Nate broke up with her six months ago means nothing. Because Juliette has a plan to win him back. She is the perfect girlfriend. And she’ll make sure no one stops her from getting exactly what she wants.
True love hurts, but Juliette knows it’s worth all the pain… Continue reading
I wonder if they know what’s become of me.
It isn’t paranoia if it’s really happening . . .
Anna Fox lives alone—a recluse in her New York City home, unable to venture outside. She spends her day drinking wine (maybe too much), watching old movies, recalling happier times . . . and spying on her neighbors.
Then the Russells move into the house across the way: a father, a mother, their teenage son. The perfect family. But when Anna, gazing out her window one night, sees something she shouldn’t, her world begins to crumble—and its shocking secrets are laid bare.
What is real? What is imagined? Who is in danger? Who is in control? In this diabolically gripping thriller, no one—and nothing—is what it seems.
Twisty and powerful, ingenious and moving, The Woman in the Window is a smart, sophisticated novel of psychological suspense that recalls the best of Hitchcock. Continue reading
Maybe it’s time to take a ride all the way back down good old memory lane. Except, this is not a sun-dappled stroll along a path of fond recollections. This particular route is dark, overgrown with tangled knots of lies and secrets, and full of hidden potholes.
And along the way, there are chalk men.
None of us ever agreed on the exact beginning.
Was it when we started drawing the chalk figures, or when they started to appear on their own?
Was it the terrible accident?
Or when they found the first body?
Looking back, it all started on the day of the fair and the terrible accident. When twelve-year-old Eddie first met the Chalk Man. It was the Chalk Man who gave Eddie the idea for the drawings: a way to leave secret messages between his group of friends. And it was fun, to start with, until the figures led them to the body of a young girl.
That was thirty years ago and Ed thought the past was behind him. Then he receives a letter containing just two things: a piece of chalk, and a drawing of a stick figure.
As history begins to repeat itself, Ed realises the game was never over. Everyone has secrets. Everyone is guilty of something. And children are not always so innocent. Continue reading