Rancid rat hairs, the cat pirates are coming to town! They’re planning on stealing New Mouse City’s Statue of Liberty and taking it back to Cat Island. They think it’s completely made of gold! My friends and I are determined to protect our city’s precious symbol. But can we stop these fearsome felines?

New Mouse City was in a panic! A strange epidemic had broken out. Mice everywhere — including me, Geronimo Stilton — were covered in weird blue pimples! I immediately called upon Mouse Island’s most famouse doctor and researcher for help. He set to work with his team to find the cure . . . but someone was trying to stop him. Moldy mozzarella, I didn’t want to be blue forever!

Holey cheese! My sister, Thea, was in danger. She had traveled to Easter Island in search of a mysterious treasure, but we hadn’t heard from her for more than a week! There was no time to lose–my friends and I hopped on a plane to begin looking for her. What an exciting adventure!

There was a major event coming up: The Super Chef Contest! The winner is declared the best chef on Mouse Island. My cousin Trap decided to enter the competition–and he brought me along as an assistant! Slimy Swiss cheese, I don’t know the first thing about cooking. I was in for a delicious adventure!

G’day, mate! I was searching for ideas for my new book, and my friend Petunia Pretty Paws knew just where to find them–in Australia. Holey cheese, it sounded like a fabumouse adventure! But between surfing with sharks, being chased by poisonous snakes, and getting lost in the outback, I was beginning to wonder if this trip down under was really a good idea. Kangaroos and koalas and crocs–oh, my! Would I ever see New Mouse City again?

I, Geronimo Stilton, am not a sportsmouse. Running? Sweating? Not for me. I prefer relaxing in an armchair with a nice bowl of chocolate cheesy chews. But with the Olympics coming up, sports were all anyone in New Mouse City could talk about. Rat-munching rattlesnakes!

I was just minding my business at home when I got a telephone call. It was my uncle Samuel S. Stingysnout, inviting the whole Stilton family to creepy, faraway Penny Pincher Castle for a big surprise. Moldy mozzarella-I’m not much of a traveling mouse, and I hate surprises. But Thea, Trap, and Benjamin were going, so I couldn’t say no. I could tell this was going to be one super-spooky trip!

Finally, I was about to leave for a relaxing vacation all by myself. I was ready to kick back and connect with nature. But somehow, my peaceful trip turned into a crazy treasure hunt in the beautiful Black Hills of South Dakota with the entire Stilton clan in tow! Our journey even included a hot-air balloon ride to Mount Rushmore. Holey cheese! This was one adventure I’d truly remember.

When my friend Petunia Pretty Paws gave me a crystal figurine of a boat as a gift, I had to accept it. After all, I have the biggest crush on Petunia! But oh, was that crystal boat ugly! So I wasn’t too sad when my cousin Trap accidentally broke it, especially when I discovered a piece of paper inside with a mysterious message from someone in Venice, Italy, asking for help! A gentlemouse never ignores a request for assistance. So I, Geronimo Stilton, would do whatever it took to save the day!

I, Geronimo Stilton, was off to the wildest part of Brazil — the Amazon jungle! I ended up on a hunt for a rare crystal treasure, which was stolen from a native tribe in the heart of the forest. I’d encounter alligators, snakes, piranhas, and other dangers on my way. Holey cheese! What an adventure!

I, Geronimo Stilton, was selected by the mayor to give a special driving demonstration, but my drivers’ license had expired! I had only a week to relearn everything to pass the test for a new one. Little did I know that my lessons would introduce me to a talking robot car! It was up to us to stop a thief and make the roads safer for everyone.

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!

When you’re with me, Geronimo Stilton, it’s always a fabu-mouse adventureSally Ratmousen broke some shocking news: The Rodent’s Gazette was out of money and in danger of closing. Then Grandfather William broke even worse news to me: I needed to sell my comfy, cozy house in order to save our paper! How terrible! But could I sell it — and find a new home — in time to help?

Inspire your child’s love of reading and ignite their imagination with this collection of 12 short stories for young readers to enjoy independently or as part of story time. Each story is accompanied by charming black-and-white illustrations.

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