A new ride is opening at Luna Park! Every mouse in New Mouse City has come for the grand opening. But the rides keep breaking down, and everything is going wrong. Can Geronimo and his friends figure out who is sabotaging the opening of the Train of Terror?
Captured by cats! It's every rodent's worst nightmare. It all started when my cousin trap convinced me to join him on a quest for a legendary island covered in silver. We set out by hot-air allon. But before you could say "hot cheese on toast," we were attacked by a ship of pirate cats! They mousenapped us and threatened to cook us for dinner. Would we escape with our lives..or end up in the soup?
One hot summer afternoon, I was trying to write, but I just couldn't get inspired. I needed a break! Who would've thought that soon I'd be in Arizona, hanging from cliffs and white-water rafting? Grandfather Shortpaws had sent me on a hunt for his old friend -- the Red Bandit. What a fabumouse adventure! One hot summer afternoon, I was trying to write, but I just couldn't get inspired. I neede…
Geronimo Stilton is needed for the twelfth time in the Kingdom of Fantasy!The five princesses of The Kingdom of Lotus Flowers have been kidnapped by a terrible witch. The King and Queen believe I am the brave knight from the Prophecy of Dragonia who that will save them.The prophecy says that I must visit the Island of Dragons to find the bravest, the wisest, the silliest, and the wittiest, and …
rat-munching rattlesnakes! I can't believe it. I just let my super-sporty friend Bruce Hyena convince me to go on another one of his extreme adventures. You know me, I just can't say no to a friend! This time, we're going to be climbing to the top of the famouse Mount Kilimanjaro in Africa. Moldy mozzarella! I'm in no shape for a mountain climb. How will I ever make it to the top?
Yes, it's true - I'm a total fraidy mouse and the biggest worryrat. In fact, I'm the complete opposite of my super-sporty and very brave friend Bruce Hyena. That's why I couldn't believe it when he dragged me off on a series of outrageous adventures to toughen me up. I had to keep reminding him that I'm not a supermouse! Or am I?
I, Geronimo Stilton, Am No Sports Mouse. BUt That Didn't Stop Grandfather William From Dragging Me To A Golf Tournament So I Could Be His Caddie!