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Etat : Very Good. : En el corazón de la antigua Barcelona, la familia De La Vega guarda una herencia de honor, amor y secretos profundos. Esta cautivadora historia sigue a Javier De La Vega y su amor por Lia, una joven de origen humilde cuya libertad y valentía desafían las rígidas tradiciones de una de las dinastías más respetadas de España.A través de traiciones y pérdidas, la familia lucha por mantenerse unida mientras sus raíces se aferran a la tradición y sus ramas se extienden hacia el futuro. Una narrativa que explora la fuerza de los lazos familiares y el poder de una verdad que trasciende el pasado. EAN: 9798231173211 Tipo: Libros Categoría: Romance|Literatura y Ficción Título: Sub Mantia Adevărului Autor: Bucur Loredan Editorial: Blm Gold Idioma: ro Páginas: 90 Formato: tapa blanda.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. In vastul panteon al zeilor olimpieni, unde frumusetea, puterea si perfectiunea pareau a fi norme imuabile, o figura aparte strabate veacurile cu o lumina diferita, aceea a lui Hefaistos, zeul focului, al fierariei si al creatiei divine.Nascut din suferinta si respingere, Hefaistos este simbolul contrastelor care definesc nu doar lumea miturilor, ci si insasi natura umana.Desi nu se infatiseaza ca un zeu inalt si stralucitor, cu trasaturi de ideal, Hefaistos poarta cu sine un dar unic: puterea de a transforma materia bruta in obiecte pline de viata, frumusete si magie.El nu este un razboinic inarmat cu forta bruta, ci un creator ale carui unelte, batute in focul vesnic al vulcanului, dau forma puterii divine.Sub ciocanul sau, metalul capata glas si sens, arme ce inving, scuturi ce apara, bijuterii care fascineaza, masinarii care prind viata.Nasterea si viata lui Hefaistos sunt marcate de o contradictie puternica este zeul schilod, aruncat de pe Olimp de mama sa, Hera, din rusine pentru diformitatea sa, dar este totodata cel mai priceput dintre zei.Aceasta marginalizare fizica il face totodata o figura plina de umanitate, o oglinda a suferintelor si luptei care caracterizeaza existenta muritorilor.Nu este doar un zeu, ci un simbol al puterii transformatoare a muncii, al geniului care rasare din incercari si neajunsuri.Hefaistos nu este doar un artizan;el este puntea dintre divin si uman, dintre focul sacru al creatiei si materialul brut al lumii.In miturile care il inconjoara, focul nu este doar element distrugator, ci si generator, purificator, izvor al inovatiei.El reprezinta spiritul creator care invinge adversitatile, iar atelierul sau subteran este un sanctuar al transformarii si renasterii.Astfel, Hefaistos este mai mult decat zeul focului, este arhetipul creatorului care modeleaza lumea cu mainile sale, fauritorul unei lumi in care frumusetea se naste din foc si din foc se naste speranta.Prin el, intelegem ca suferinta si imperfectiunea nu sunt obstacole, ci inceputul oricarei creatii adevarate, oricarui destin maret. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | In ancient Egypt,when the Nile flowed with rich waters and the stars shone over the boundless desert,a young woman named Aset lived in a small farming village.Her life was simple,divided between working in the fields and caring for her family.But since childhood,she had felt a call beyond the routine,like a stirring of the wind urging her to seek something more than the ordinary life of her village.One evening,during a celebration dedicated to the god Amun-Ra,Aset had a strange dream and disturbing:a huge pyramid rose in front of her,and at its foot,a huge serpent coiled around a golden throne.At the top of the throne,an eye symbol, the Eye of Horus,shone with a bright,almost blinding light.When she woke up,she felt that this dream was more than just a fantasy,it was a sign,a message from destiny.Shortly after this dream,a soldier of Pharaoh Ramses arrived in her village,looking for a girl with" sapphire eyes",as Aset had been described.When she was brought before the ground,he looked at her in amazement,saying:-The pharaoh has summoned you to the palace.Your fate is tied to that of Egypt.Not knowing what awaits her,Aset left behind everything she knew - her family,her village and her quiet life - and set out on a journey that would to change her destiny forever.Her heart was beating with excitement and fear at the same time,but somewhere deep in her soul,she knew that this was the call she had been waiting for all her life.On the way to Thebes,the great capital of Egypt,surrounded of mystery and wealth,Aset did not suspect that her dream would become a prophecy,that she herself would become a key piece in the struggle between light and darkness,between love and power,in a story woven from the thread of destiny itself.…

Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | Are there examples of good practices in other communities or countries that could be implemented to help children affected by these negative influences?KT:Yes,there are many examples of good practices.In some communities,mentoring programs,where children are guided by responsible and successful adults,have had a positive impact.Other examples include afterschool programs that provide educational support and constructive activities,restorative justice initiatives that help young people understand their mistakes and make positive changes,and parenting programs that teach parents how to provide a positive and supportive environment.…

Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | It was a night shrouded in mysteries and shadows,in a corner of the world where time seemed to have no power.The sky,painted in indigo and silver tones,was dotted with stars that burned like the eyes of ancient beings,silent witnesses of a story unspoken.On the ground,a vast meadow bordered by a forest full of secrets unfolded like a sea of ¿¿dark green.There,in the middle of that place timeless,there was a bizarre construction:a circle of monolithic stones,covered with pale glowing runes.From the center of the circle came a light,pulsing like a gigantic heart,drawing the eye and soul of anyone who approached it.The portal,as the ancients called it legends,it had been sealed away for centuries and yet it vibrated that night with a special energy,as if something were testing its boundaries.Nearby,hidden in the shade of an ancient oak,an old he sat with a massive book in his arms.His cloak of thick cloth was sprinkled with stardust,and his eyes,blinded by time,looked beyond what was visible.In front of him,in the book,the pages had been written in golden ink,and the letters danced on the parchment as if they were alive.The Elder was the Chronicler,the keeper of the knowledge of the worlds,and that night would be a turning point for all three lands. "The time has come." he murmured in a voice that was felt rather than heard.His words dissolved into the air,and the book in his hands opened by itself,revealing a blank page.From the sky,a star fell swiftly,piercing the atmosphere like a divine arrow,and the moment it touched the meadow,a shiver ran through the earth.In another part of the world,in a humble village,a young shepherd dreamed something he had never dreamed before.Roderic,with brown hair and eyes that reflected a perpetual curiosity,woke up suddenly,his heart beating madly.He had dreamed of a circle of stones and a blinding light.A voice had spoken his name,and then a strange whisper crossed his mind: -Choose.The path is marked in the stars.Far away,in the Land of the Goblins,a young woman with hair like copper and eyes like light jade leaf opened her eyes.Nimara felt the connection with the portal like an invisible thread that pulled her soul.Destiny would be written,and the ancient whispers of the forest called her to duty. The Elder Chronicler looked up at the stars,knowing that the future of the worlds was beginning now.In the pages of his book,the letters were beginning to mean themselves: "Covenant of the Three Lands.".…

Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | There are realms that mortals only know about from stories whispered between campfires or from dusty old books whose existence is lost in the mists of time.The Silver Kingdom was one of them,a place so beautiful it could break you.But also so dangerous that those who dared to seek its borders rarely returned.Beyond the thin veil between the reality of mortals and the pure magic of the universe,this realm born of a fragile balance.It was a world of silvery light and flowing shadows,of endless plains with changing flowers,where forests and lakes seemed alive,hiding impenetrable secrets.At the heart of this world was the Crystal Palace,a glittering edifice erected from the pure magic of the stars,the residence of Princess Eilora, the guardian of this timeless kingdom.The story goes that the Silver Kingdom was created in ancient times,when light and dark,eternally in conflict,were forced to coexist.The spirits of Earth,Air,Water,and Fire shaped this realm as an anchor between these opposing forces.However,this harmony was not guaranteed;to maintain balance,the guardians and inhabitants of the kingdom had to watch constantly.The goblins,magical beings with a deep connection with nature,were the protectors of this balance.They could speak to trees,soothe storm-tossed lakes,or rekindle the extinguished flames of mountains.But the mortal world,full of ambition and desire,always influenced the Silver Kingdom.Rarely did mortals enter the magical realm through accidental rifts,leaving in their wake disorder.Some came with admiration,others with thoughts of mastery.Each intrusion unbalanced the realm,leaving wounds that were hard to heal.Princess Eilora,with her hair as silver as the moonbeams and eyes as deep as the summer sky,together watched over the kingdom.She was more than a ruler;she was the heart and soul of this place,a bridge between light and dark.But even she knew that the peace she defended was only temporary.The shadows,once defeated,did not disappear;they only waited,gathering powers in the darkest corners of the world.Lately,Eilora had begun to dream.Vague dreams,but full of warnings.…

Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | In the pages of this book,I have spread words born of longing,dreaming and mystery,from that pure emotion that elevates and shatters,that unites and separates.Each verse was a journey through the labyrinth of the heart,an attempt to capture the ephemeral and preserve it in the eternity of the word.I wrote about love,about desire and hope,about the beauty of the world and the shadows that envelop it.I let my soul pour out into rhymes and metaphors, seeking to reach that simple and profound truth that connects us all:the thirst to feel,to love,to understand.This book is not just an ending,but also a beginning.Every reader who opens these pages becomes part of the story,gives life to the verses and carries them forward,in thoughts,in experiences,in dreams.Perhaps not all the words will remain in your memory,but if at least one emotion vibrated in your heart,if at least one verse illuminated a moment of darkness,then the purpose of this book has been fulfilled.In conclusion,I leave this book as a promise:that beauty is hidden in simple things,that love transcends time,and that poems are bridges to what is eternal within us.And maybe,one day,when you look at the sky,you will hear the echo of these words again,carried by the wind,like a whisper from a mysterious world,where verses never die.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. In vastul panteon al zeilor olimpieni, unde frumusetea, puterea si perfectiunea pareau a fi norme imuabile, o figura aparte strabate veacurile cu o lumina diferita, aceea a lui Hefaistos, zeul focului, al fierariei si al creatiei divine.Nascut din suferinta si respingere, Hefaistos este simbolul contrastelor care definesc nu doar lumea miturilor, ci si insasi natura umana.Desi nu se infatiseaza ca un zeu inalt si stralucitor, cu trasaturi de ideal, Hefaistos poarta cu sine un dar unic: puterea de a transforma materia bruta in obiecte pline de viata, frumusete si magie.El nu este un razboinic inarmat cu forta bruta, ci un creator ale carui unelte, batute in focul vesnic al vulcanului, dau forma puterii divine.Sub ciocanul sau, metalul capata glas si sens, arme ce inving, scuturi ce apara, bijuterii care fascineaza, masinarii care prind viata.Nasterea si viata lui Hefaistos sunt marcate de o contradictie puternica este zeul schilod, aruncat de pe Olimp de mama sa, Hera, din rusine pentru diformitatea sa, dar este totodata cel mai priceput dintre zei.Aceasta marginalizare fizica il face totodata o figura plina de umanitate, o oglinda a suferintelor si luptei care caracterizeaza existenta muritorilor.Nu este doar un zeu, ci un simbol al puterii transformatoare a muncii, al geniului care rasare din incercari si neajunsuri.Hefaistos nu este doar un artizan;el este puntea dintre divin si uman, dintre focul sacru al creatiei si materialul brut al lumii.In miturile care il inconjoara, focul nu este doar element distrugator, ci si generator, purificator, izvor al inovatiei.El reprezinta spiritul creator care invinge adversitatile, iar atelierul sau subteran este un sanctuar al transformarii si renasterii.Astfel, Hefaistos este mai mult decat zeul focului, este arhetipul creatorului care modeleaza lumea cu mainile sale, fauritorul unei lumi in care frumusetea se naste din foc si din foc se naste speranta.Prin el, intelegem ca suferinta si imperfectiunea nu sunt obstacole, ci inceputul oricarei creatii adevarate, oricarui destin maret. Shipping may be from our Sydney, NSW warehouse or from our UK or US warehouse, depending on stock availability.…

Etat : Gut. Zustand: Gut | Sprache: Rumänisch | Produktart: Bücher | Într-o lume unde mintea uman¿ ¿i tehnologia se contopeau într-un dans periculos,iar limitele dintre om ¿i mäin¿ erau tot mai estompate,un grup de cercet¿tori a încercat s¿ ating¿ ceea ce nimeni nu îndr¿znise s¿ viseze vreodat¿:crearea unei noi specii umane.Acest proiect,cunoscut sub numele de Proiectul Phaedra,a luat nätere într-un laborator izolat din De¿ertul Ogaden,sub conducerea misteriosului Doctor Elias Kane.O sut¿ de voluntari,cincizeci de b¿rbäi ¿i cincizeci de femei,fiecare posesor al unui coeficient de inteligen¿¿ extraordinar,au fost selectäi s¿ devin¿ pioni într-o lume ascuns¿ de ochii societ¿¿ii,o lume în care gândurile ¿i secretele erau la fel de tangibile ca piatra ¿i metalul.Ace¿ti voluntari urmau s¿ fie transformäi în "super-oameni",indivizi capabili de puteri mentale imposibile,precum citirea gândurilor ¿i manipularea psihic¿.În adâncurile laboratorului,ace¿tia erau antrenäi,supravegheäi ¿i conectäi unul la altul în moduri în care niciun om nu mai fusese vreodat¿.Din perechile formate între ace¿ti voluntari,unii au început s¿ se ridice deasupra celorlal¿i,dezvoltând abilit¿¿i nemaiv¿zute ¿i o leg¿tur¿ mental¿ atât de profund¿ încât le permitea s¿ comunice f¿r¿ cuvinte ¿i s¿ î¿i împ¿rt¿¿easc¿ gândurile,emo¿iile ¿i fricile.Brian Man ¿i Lamia s-au dovedit a fi cea mai puternic¿ pereche,fiind capabili nu doar s¿ comunice telepatic,dar ¿i s¿ î¿i foloseasc¿ puterile pentru a manipula obiecte din jurul lor,dovedind o telekinezie de o precizie ¿i o for¿¿ ie¿ite din comun.Îns¿ ceea ce Elias nu anticipase era c¿ leg¿tura dintre perechi avea s¿ fie în aceläi timp o surs¿ de putere ¿i o vulnerabilitate uriä¿.Pe m¿sur¿ ce abilit¿¿ile voluntarilor cre¿teau,proiectul a atras aten¿ia altor for¿e,¿i äa s-a n¿scut o alian¿¿ întunecat¿.Din umbr¿,Generalul Alone,un lider enigmatic obsedat de putere,a început s¿ î¿i pun¿ în aplicare planurile pentru a controla ¿i exploata aceste noi abilit¿¿i.Cu o armat¿ de soldäi ¿i tehnologii psi controlate de inteligen¿a artificial¿ cunoscut¿ drept Arhitec¿ii,Alone avea s¿ foloseasc¿ orice mijloace pentru a-¿i asigura supremäia.Planul s¿u era unul simplu,dar devastator:s¿ izoleze ¿i s¿ distrug¿ leg¿tura dintre cei mai puternici dintre voluntari,s¿ îi controleze ¿i s¿ îi transforme în arme ale imperiului s¿u.Cu toate acestea,speran¿a înc¿ tr¿ia.…

Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Rumänisch | Produktart: Bücher | Era o noapte senin¿ în Ierusalim,iar cerul,pres¿rat cu stele,veghea t¿cut peste oräul sacru.În casele micüe de piatr¿,oamenii î¿i duceau vie¿ile simple,c¿utând r¿spunsuri la întreb¿rile universului în rug¿ciuni ¿i tradi¿ii.Dar pentru câ¿iva ale¿i,lini¿tea acelei nop¿i urma s¿ fie tulburat¿ de un dor profund,o chemare ce p¿rea s¿ vin¿ de dincolo de timp.Într-o cas¿ modest¿, pe o colin¿ cu vedere spre templu,Zadok ¿i Eliora st¿teau lâng¿ un pergament vechi,r¿spândit pe o mas¿ de lemn brut.Lumina pâlpâitoare a unei l¿mpi de ulei proiecta umbre dansatoare pe pere¿ii simpli,dar pentru ei,umbrele p¿reau s¿ spun¿ o poveste mult mai profund¿.-Crezi c¿ este adev¿rat? întreb¿ Zadok,cu voce joas¿,aproape ca ¿i cum se temea s¿ nu tulbure lini¿tea nop¿ii.Privirea lui era fixat¿ pe harta îng¿lbenit¿ de timp,o pies¿ rar¿ care sugera o cale spre Chivotul Leg¿mântului.Era mai mult decât o simpl¿ relicv¿;era o speran¿¿.Eliora,cu ochii ei p¿trunz¿tori,studie simbolurile ¿i textele str¿vechi de pe hart¿.-Este adev¿rat c¿ Chivotul a disp¿rut din vedere,spuse ea,cu o în¿elepciune care p¿rea s¿ vin¿ din alt¿ lume.-Dar cred c¿ semnele sunt reale.Aceast¿ hart¿ nu este întâmpl¿toare.Poate fi chemarea pe care am äteptat-o.Fräii,legäi nu doar de sânge,ci ¿i de un devotament comun pentru descoperirea adev¿rului,fuseser¿ fascinäi de legendele Chivotului înc¿ din copil¿rie.Acum,pentru prima dat¿,aveau o direc¿ie.Pe hart¿,cu litere abia vizibile,era marcat un loc în Etiopia,o ¿ar¿ departe de cas¿,unde se credea c¿ Chivotul ar fi fost ascuns cu secole în urm¿.Dar povara unei asemenea c¿ut¿ri nu era üoar¿.Chivotul Leg¿mântului,se spunea,nu era doar un simbol al puterii divine,ci ¿i un obiect periculos,capabil s¿ consume pe cei nepreg¿ti¿i.Zadok ¿i Eliora ¿tiau c¿ nu vor putea face aceast¿ c¿l¿torie singuri.Lumea din jurul lor era nesigur¿,iar orice gre¿eal¿ putea duce la pierzanie.Îns¿ chemarea era prea puternic¿ pentru a fi ignorat¿.…

Etat : Sehr gut. Zustand: Sehr gut | Sprache: Rumänisch | Produktart: Bücher | n întinderea nesfâr¿it¿ a de¿ertului,unde soarele arde cu o intensitate nemiloas¿ ¿i vântul cânt¿ pove¿ti vechi de mii de ani,s-a n¿scut un glas care a schimbat destinele celor care au tr¿it sub cerul înstelat.Era un glas care nu r¿suna din arme sau din lupte,ci din cuvinte,cuvinte rostite,cântate ¿i purtate de vânturi dincolo de dunele de nisip.De¿ertul,aparent sterp ¿i lipsit de viä¿,ascundea secretele unui popor care supravie¿uise mileniilor,ghidat de stele ¿i de în¿elepciunea str¿möilor.Acolo,în pustia Paran,un tân¿r pe nume Mi¿ma ¿i-a ascultat chemarea.Era unul dintre cei doisprezece fii ai lui Ismael,un p¿stor al lini¿tii ¿i al pove¿tilor,menit s¿ devin¿ mai mult decât un simplu lider tribal.Mi¿ma avea darul rar de a auzi glasul de¿ertului,de a în¿elege ¿oaptele vântului ¿i de a le transforma în cântece ce alinau sufletele ¿i unificau inimile.Povestea începe într-o noapte t¿cut¿,când cerul era o mare nesfâr¿it¿ de stele,iar Mi¿ma,doar un tân¿r atunci,st¿tea lâng¿ un foc de tab¿r¿ al¿turi de tat¿l s¿u,Ismael.Focul pâlpâia slab,dar ochii b¿iatului str¿luceau intens.-Tat¿,întreb¿ el,cu glasul abia mai puternic decât ¿oapta vântului,ce r¿mâne dup¿ noi,când nisipul ne acoper¿ päii.…

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