Philippe Barbeau polished his text for a long time. Then, patiently, Marion Janin made it her own, imposing her own breath on it.Her precise, almost precious line respects the universality of the tale, while at the same time imposing a very personal touch.The stones sometimes have silences that separate.

In the world of books, there is a secret organisation that ensures that stories unfold as they were written. Its name is IRREEL: the Institution for the Romanesque Regulation of the Beings and Energies of Books.

Laura, a young science fiction writer, discovers its existence when she stumbles into the universe she has created. Recruited by IRREEL, she discovers its missions and secrets. Her agents, secondary characters in literature, have the power to travel from one book to another: they are there to fight against the anomalies that disrupt the stories. In addition to accidental changes, rogue characters, led by the notorious Arsène Lupin, seem intent on wreaking havoc.

Laura finds herself at the heart of a conspiracy that could well endanger the thousands of stories that have been passed down through the ages...

Fighting with words ? Fight with weapons? This is the terrible dilemma facing young Aman, who comes from a people of nomadic poets. Like his grandfather, he is the Pathfinder, the poet who helps the men of his tribe by telling them the story of their ancestors.

As civil war rages in Somalia, Aman is forced to join the city. Enrolled in the militia, he becomes a child soldier, before deciding otherwise.

In a captivating story, Aman tells us his story of the desert and the drought, of war and death, of life as a soldier and of the love that will bring him brutally to adulthood.

A thrilling historical novel.

1760. Rumors are rumbling in the French colony of Pondicherry: the English are entering the city after months of siege. For the four Kergoet sisters, the danger is great. For the first time, they had to fend for themselves. To escape, to feed themselves, to survive... Joined by two boys from the Black City, they find refuge in a mysterious abandoned barn. In its courtyard, a majestic flamboyant tree is enthroned...

Today, information is everywhere: continuous news channels, notifications, social networks... But how to sort out what is true, what is false, what is essential? How do journalists work? Are they free to tackle all subjects? Are they objective?

That's a lot of questions! Sophie Eustache has conducted an investigation to help the reader take the necessary distance from the mass of information we receive every day.

Today, with scientific progress and the emergence of new technologies, medicine sometimes takes on the appearance of science fiction. By combining medical discoveries and high-tech innovations, some dream of transforming human beings through science, improving the human condition, living longer in good health... 

But not everything is simple. While transhumanists believe they are working for the good of humanity, others question the validity of this approach: should we change the nature of man? Who really benefits from this medical revolution? How far can we go?

Jules had asked everyone. His father, who is often absent, his mother, a painter, Yvette the baker, the mayor, Bob the postman... But no one could explain to him why the big green and blue cloud above the village never moves, never rains, nor why he feels so strange underneath. He is sure that "his" cloud hides a mystery. A mystery that he must discover at all costs, even if it means facing the one who frightens all the children in the village: the Smoking Grasshopper...

Prune, a well-adjusted teenager, divides her life between her high school, her video club friends, her eco-friendly parents... and Axel. Until the day she discovers that the one she thought was her boyfriend is much more attracted to boys. Understanding that she has lost a lover, but not a friend, Prune puts aside her self-esteem to help Axel come to terms with his homosexuality, despite the rejection of his parents and the homophobia of some.

More regular heat waves, heavier precipitation and storms, melting Arctic ice, rising sea levels... Most of these natural phenomena are linked to global warming. However, there is always someone who tells us that "the climate is not warming up because it is getting colder" or "it is not man's fault, it is the sun! They are called climate sceptics. Who are they really?

What is the difference between climate and weather? Why do we always talk about not exceeding 2°C? What is the impact of greenhouse gases? Are there economic, sociological or political issues at stake? What can we do about it?

I was a scarecrow... I was known as a pumpkin, at the corner of the garden. I was what I was, we were sorry for it. Luckily, the great lords have more beautiful plans for us! So I prefer to run away... Because at the end of the tale, in real life, I was a blue fear but I will be the red horizon.

Une même passion réunit Lisa, Thomas et Idriss : la géographie. Pour réaliser leur rêve de voyages et de découvertes, ils partent explorer un territoire dont ils ignorent presque tout, la nuit. Mais, une rencontre impromptue va les bouleverser et chambouler leur plan. Ils reviendront de leur expédition transformés et soudés par une solide amitié.

Feminism has existed for hundreds of years! This struggle is led mainly by women, but it concerns the whole of society!

Too many stereotypes are still widespread. They have an impact on the way we view women. The right to vote, the right to drive, the right to education, the right to control one's own body...

This book traces the history of feminism and the struggles waged at different times and in different countries. It gives an overview of the status of women in the public and private spheres and challenges the reader on the role of each and everyone...

Learning about emotions: each book features a small, funny and endearing character, which represents a feeling or an attitude. Through this fun geometrically shaped character, the book deals with our ability to tame and control our emotions.aToday, the world of information technology is often misunderstood even though we use its tools on a daily basis! Not a day goes by without us using new technologies. We work, play, communicate and phone thanks to computers. And all this is thanks to the hacker community! But who are they really? Why is a hacker associated with a computer pirate?

At the end of the book, a guide to cyber defence will give everyone the tools to protect themselves and deepen their knowledge of computers.

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar CHAPTER 4 -Mirror, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful stories of princesses... - If you look around in the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through theatre and comics, the author of the excellent Ogrus, histoires à digérer, is happy to return to fairytales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to try to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar

- Miroir, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful stories of princesses...

Searching the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through theatre and comics, the author of the excellent Ogrus, histoires à digérer, is happy to return to fairytales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to try to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

As soon as Alexis sets foot in Marseille, he already hates the city. From backyard fights to drug trafficking, from racketeering to organized crime, from the poor organization of public transportation to the tiny apartment where he has to live with his mother and aunt, everything takes him away from the comfort he was used to before his parents' divorce.

As Alexis gradually discovers the kindness and humor hidden behind the sarcasm of his friends, everything changes: one of his friends, a young undocumented Moldavian, is arrested by the police and is about to be deported. Doing everything possible to avoid the worst, Alexis discovers a reality that he did not suspect, the difficulties and threats that weigh on these immigrants in search of a better life.

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar -Miroir, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful stories of princesses... - Searching the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through tea and comics, the author of the excellent Ogrus, histoires à digérer (stories to be digested), returns with pleasure to tales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to try to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar -Miroir, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful stories of princesses... - Searching the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through tea and comics, the author of the excellent Ogrus, histoires à digérer (stories to be digested), returns with pleasure to tales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to try to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

A collection of traditional Argentinean stories. A big campfire in the Argentine countryside. A party. Traditional storytellers have come from all over the country to tell us adventures of animals that resemble us and make us all, young and old, go from laughter to tears. Thanks to them, let's discover Argentina, its landscapes, its customs and a little bit of its history...

A children's novel about family secrets.

Everyone calls her Pleurnichou. Her mother, her brother, her schoolmaster... Because she cries all the time, to the point of causing floods. She cries because nobody loves her, she cries because she is alone...

One day, she finds a book: One day, she finds a book: The Witch's Apprentice, which reveals many secrets and teaches her more than one magic trick. Little by little, she transforms her daily life, makes her sorrows disappear and learns to protect herself. These magic formulas will also help her to discover why her father is not here...

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar -Miroir, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful stories of princesses... - Searching the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through the theatre and comics, the author of the excellent, histoires à digérer (stories to digest), returns with pleasure to tales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to want to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar CHAPTER 2 - Mirror, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful princess stories... - If you look around in the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through theatre and comics, the author of the excellent Ogrus, histoires à digérer, is happy to return to fairytales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to try to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

A poignant text on the Rwandan genocide.

Running. I run ahead of a past that pursues me. I have been running since 1994. I was a child. Tutsi. In Rwanda, everyone was running. We ran, we fell, we hid. Hutus against Tutsis. Tutsi against Hutu. And the whites. And the military. I lost my family. I lost my brothers. I have seen the horror of men. I run so that it does not catch up with me. And yet I am Innocent.

Chapter from the album "Les méchantes reines étaient-elles de gentilles princesses?" by Grégoire Kocjan and Léo Méar CHAPTER 6- Mirror, my beautiful mirror, tell me which are the most beautiful stories of princesses...- Looking around in the whole wide world, there are none more amazing than those of Grégoire Kocjan. If the magic mirror says so, it must be true! However, here the princes charming, the dresses and the ponies do not have the ambition to make us dream but rather to wake us up. After a few detours through theatre and comics, the author of the excellent Ogrus, histoires à digérer, is happy to return to fairytales. Always armed with his caustic humour, he explains to us that it is useless to try to free the princesses, they take care of themselves!

Today, Dominique laughs, dances, and loves you. Today the sky is blue.

Blue like watercolor on your paintbrush, blue like Paul Eluard's orange, blue like those marks on your wrists, memories of a grey morning.

Every day, you scrutinize Dominique's sky, its sunny spells that you draw to forget the storms. What color will the sky be tomorrow?