Bruce Coville's Book of Monsters: Tales to Give You the Creeps

Scare yourself silly! Grab a flashlight, crawl under the covers, and dive into the twisted, unexpectedly hilarious world of Rowley Jefferson's imagination. You'll meet zombies, vampires, ghosts, and much more in these comically terrifying tales. ...

My First Zombie Book is an informational story to teach children about the undead creatures - zombies. Robbie will take the reader on a journey to the zombie world. He will explain the different types of zombies, the reanimation process, and other a...

My Weird School SpecialLife is Weird!The weirdest Halloween story in the history of the world!Plus 32 pages of bonus content! Professor A.J.'s Halloween Facts Puzzles Trivia Games And more!

Can Tom and the team “dampen the spirit”–permanently!–of a fiery phantom, or are they about to get burned? Boy hero Tom, Hugo the Averagely Spooky Ghost, and famed ghoul hunter Hetty Hyssop have formed an agency dedicated to...

The children were disappearing.And the worst thing about it?No one noticedA rainmaker brings rain to a drought-stricken town. The stranger amazes the townspeople with magic mirrors and bewitches the children with his beautiful butterfly. First,...

Many years ago, Jenny's grandfather had been captain of the brig Amaryllis, sunk at sea during a terrible storm. Gram and Jenny's father had stood on a bluff overlooking the sea, and watched in silent horror as the handsome ship was swallowed by mer...

On the first day of school, Artie falls out of his bed and hits his head. Hard. He tells his mom he's dizzy and she says:"You're just worried about your first day in a new school."At breakfast, his little brother, Eddie, splashes syrup in his hair, ...

When the old woman died, she left her grandchild Nancy with the extraordinary gift of magic. Nancy can read people's minds, know their thoughts, and make them do what she wants. Will she use her gift for good, or satisfy her own selfish desire? ...

"What Kenny saw-or thought he saw- were two hands, then two arms, reaching up from the stain, pushing away a box of his mother's old books that was sitting on it. These hands and arms seemed to be not flesh and blood but sculptured, glowing smoke. I...