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Earth, post Crisis, post Exodus: the remnants of humanity continue to struggle out an existence in the dust of yesterday, living as their ancestors once did. Once great nations, connected by technology and skill, now stand alone. Things once taken for granted are now gone, and people's desires and needs have changed drastically: since the loss of technology, a new resource has gripped the imaginations of the masses. Knowledge. Enter the Order. A body of power committed to knowledge, and protecting it, using their elite soldiers, the Philosophers, to scour the lands, and reclaim what has been lost. Walker, once a great Philosopher in his own right, is leading his own crusade, his own search for knowledge. But is this search, this desire, for knowledge so righteous? Are the Philosophers justified in what they do?
Lenn Luzkov has occupied the same mansion that his father lived in before he was killed by Nick Hartford. Can Lenn succeed in seeking revenge whilst at the same time as amassing a fortune.
‘Wow, wow, wow!... My favourite book I've read this year!... From the beginning to the very end I was hooked!... It's brilliant. So many twists!... Utterly incredible... I couldn't put this book down!’ Goodreads reviewer, ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Bang. Bang. Bang. I jump as the knocks on the window crash above the roaring wind outside. Who could it be, at this late hour? I open the curtains and peer outside. "Hello?" But the dark, the rain and the empty lane are all I see. I thought I’d love him forever. Eleven years ago my tiny Scottish island home was torn apart. One stormy summer night, my best friend Jonah’s brother fell into the loch and never came back. We tried, but I think Jonah’s g...
'Gripping' Margaret Atwood 'Captivating' Louis de Bernières 'Magnificent' Alexander McCall Smith In 1930, a young man, torn apart by his illegal desire, stands on a deserted Scottish beach. Wystan H. Auden is only twenty-four and longing to be a great poet; longing too, for someone who understands him. He scribbles his telephone number on a piece of paper, puts it in an empty milk bottle, and flings it into the sea. Decades later, Dora Fielding stands on the same beach, lost and desperate. Struggling to cope alone with her baby and suffocating in the small town, she yearns for connection. This is when she finds the message in the bottle. And calls the number. What happens next is a breathtaking leap of faith that rejoices in the power of the human imagination.
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