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In this collection of five exciting stories, follow Kara as she navigates the complexities of friendships, love interests, and school. From playing weird games on iPads and going to waterparks to feeling like an outsider and falling in love, K for Kara 16-20 seamlessly weaves together the ups and downs of childhood. A heartfelt series, K for Kara 16-20 is ideal for young readers seeking relatable characters as well as exciting stories about navigating youth. Line Kyed Knudsen (b. 1971) debuted as an author of children's and YA books in 2003.

In this collection of five thrilling stories, follow Kara as she navigates the complexities of friendships, love interests, and school.From crushes on boys and spooky sleepovers at school to important conversations about body image and sharing photos, ´K for Kara 11-15´ seamlessly weaves together the ups and downs of childhood.A heartfelt series, ´K for Kara 11-15´ is ideal for young readers seeking relatable characters as well as exciting stories about navigating youth.Line Kyed Knudsen (b. 1971) debuted as an author of children's and YA books in 2003.

In this collection of five riveting stories, follow Kara as she navigates the challenges of school, friendships, and birthdays! From playdates and broken promises to unexpected family challenges and thrilling school trips, K for Kara 6-10 effortlessly weaves together the ups and downs of childhood. A heartfelt series, K for Kara 6-10 is ideal for young readers seeking relatable characters as well as exciting stories about navigating youth. Line Kyed Knudsen (b. 1971) debuted as an author of children's and YA books in 2003.

Lítill strákur vaknar í miðjum skógi. Hann hefur enga hugmynd um hver hann er eða hvernig hann komst þangað. Með hjálp manna og dýra og sverðs sem býr yfir sérstökum krafti kemst þessi ronin í gegnum mörg ævintýri. Þegar lítið þorp þarfnast verndar hans verður hann að læra að berjast með sæmd fyrir bændurna sem hann þarf að bjarga og fyrir sjálfan sig.

Ég sit þarna þangað til það er hringt út úr tímanum. Þá stend ég upp og bíð eftir því að Kristján komi út. Hann er síðastur út úr stofunni. Ég legg af stað þegar hann kemur fram. Þá lítur út fyrir að við séum að rekast hvort á annað af tilviljun. Ég geng líklega aðeins of langt því ég rekst bókstaflega utan í hann.