Mark Carthew Libros

In the faraway town of Figgy-tra-ling, you may hear the faint ring of a thing that goes ping! Join in the quest for the thing that goes ping -- and meet some fun animals along the way!

On the first day in December Marigold Mouse receives a surprise gift. She can't wait to share her excitement with her best friend Marvin. In the second picture book in the Marvin and Marigold series, Mark Carthew's evocative verse expresses the spirit of the festive season.

A gripping exploration of suspense and psychological tension unfolds as the protagonist faces an unexpected visitor. The narrative delves into themes of fear, isolation, and the fragility of sanity, leading to a thrilling confrontation that tests the limits of trust and perception. With a blend of mystery and emotional depth, the story keeps readers on the edge of their seats, questioning the nature of reality and the darkness that lurks behind closed doors.

In a whimsical world, playful newts entertain with their lute skills, while striped bandicoots add to the charm of this vibrant ecosystem. The story invites readers into a fantastical landscape where animals engage in musical adventures, showcasing their unique talents and the joy of creativity. This delightful narrative blends humor and imagination, appealing to both children and adults alike, and highlights themes of friendship and the beauty of nature's diversity.

The story unfolds in a mysterious, empty zoo as Jess and Jack explore its quiet corridors. Their adventure takes an unexpected turn when they encounter the unusual silence, prompting questions about where all the animals and visitors have gone. The narrative weaves elements of suspense and curiosity, inviting readers to join the duo in uncovering the secrets hidden within the zoo's walls.

In the Dingle Dangle Jungle, youll find monkeys, rats and shrews . . . Pumas, sloths and marmosets, Which ones would you choose? A rollicking romp through the jungle.

On a wild and stormy night Marvin and Marigold are scared. The wind rattled windows, whistled and whirled as lightning bolts cracked and thunderclaps swirled. Will they make it through the night?