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The multiple award-winning Lodestone Series returns in a suspense-filled third in-stalment.
Ten Kelanni, along with the enigmatic Chandara, Boxx, set sail for the Island of Helice, where humans are building a weapon, designed to eradicate the planet’s indigenous life, and give them control over lodestone–the most powerful substance in the universe.
Together, the Kelanni must overcome internal conflicts, and along the way, uncover shocking new truths about themselves, about their enemies, the humans, and about the strange creature Boxx, whose ultimate purpose yet remains a mystery.
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Lodestone Book One - The Sea of Storms
The Sea Of Storms
Kelanni – a planet tidally locked around a brown dwarf star. Ail-Kar – a white hole, a portal from another universe, rains meteoroids on to the surface of the planet Kelanni. But the so-called "lodestones" behave according to different physical laws, changing Kelanni`s society and its people.
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The second instalment in the Lodestone saga.
(Excerpt) A low snarling sound. A pair of yellow eyes appeared in front of her; then another, and a third. Shapes moved in the darkness, jostling each other impatiently, regarding her with a malevolence colder even than the bitter air. The snarl grew into a chorus of deep throated growls from every side. Saccath’s staff was already in her hands, her tendons stretched white against the darkwood. “Boxx, stay close,” she commanded. Glancing beside her, she saw that the Chandara had transformed itself into a ball of chitin. You’ll have to teach me that trick. |
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The Rocking Chair
by Jeff Ovall
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 This chair is not your grandmother's rocking chair! In fact, you wouldn't want your grandmother or any loved one near it! So find a well lit room and enjoy an intense read of this Sci-Fi thriller. |
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