Novels

.Ten years after the first volume was published, the journey continues here—and reaches its endAt the heart of every journey are stories told only to those who know how to listen in silence."Maryam" is more than a tale of days and emotions; it is a window into a world where memories, love, fear, and..

In an old palace where silence reigns, a seasoned writer sits dictating his final novel: a tale of honeyed poison, of a woman and a man, and of what love becomes when it turns into something else.Yet something is left unsaid during the dictation sessions—something revealed to those who listen closel..

This is no ordinary horror novel, nor a tale written to frighten you and then be forgotten.What you hold in your hands is a true story—one that really happened, and whose effects are still unfolding. Some details are recorded as they occurred; others, the author had to imagine because the truth coul..

We long for so many things at a time we believe is right for us, and grieve when they don’t happen as we hoped. But we don’t yet know that some wishes aren’t waiting to come true—they’re waiting for the right time.Dana thought some absences meant the end, and that what was gone could return only as ..

Some stories begin with people, moments, or details—and leave an unforgettable markLife brought Ghaida back to a past she thought she had left behind, and fate entrusted her with a mission: to seek justice or take revengeYasmin, a dreamer who fought to learn how to move beyond the trauma of loss, re..

What happens when someone falls asleep… and wakes in a time they no longer recognize?They had no idea that a single moment would separate them from their old life… or that when they opened their eyes again, the world would be nothing like they had left it. Things had changed. Faces had vanished. Eve..

Music itself is one of humanity’s greatest inventions..

We spend our lives believing that some secrets can be buried, and that silence can erase what we fear. But truth needs no voice to announce itself, nor much time to find its way into the light. What we take for an ending may be a beginning; what we think forgotten may still be there, watching in sil..

True Stories of Emergency Cases..

I used to think my hand was clenched because I was holding on to life. It neveroccurred to me thatI was gripping the very things that hurt me, afraid that if Iopened my hand, nothing would be left.I came from a small village, carrying within me an entire life that had yet to unfold.My father would p..

This world is filled with collisions between good and evil — especially in the forests of Argentina, which are the very heart of hardship and danger.Our writer, Horacio Quiroga, sought to embody moral values, ethical principles, and the psychological reactions of human behavior through animals ..

A fleeting desire, or feelings of love?A fire of longing gathered between ribs — or a mere night’s whim?Fear of society, or vengeance against it?Who am I, and how was I shaped, and who found me?What was my state when they discovered me?Who is my father, and who is my mother?Do I resemble her in crue..