17th of April 2020

😁 Excited to announce that this one is now LIVE!
It's a high fantasy 6-books-in-1 boxset bursting with epic characters, plots, twists, darkness, romance, friendship and magic. If you got a moment, I'd love you to check it out. Search 'The Missing Shield' on Amazon or use link.
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08631SYVS

Praise for The Missing Shield -

"Having built a complex, fantastical setting for the story, writer LL Thomsen effortlessly transports the reader there. The shimmering heat of the desert, the fetid smell of the dungeon and the dreaminess of a truth drug are all beautifully described. So are the characters' emotions. Their very lives are invested in their goals..."
5* review by London Lass (reader on Amazon)

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"I love the writing style of this author, almost poetic and beautiful. Imagery is used carefully. The story is told from different POV's. The move from one to another actually creates more suspense and keeps the reader on his/her toes. An enthralling fantasy."
5* review by D. Bolton (Reader on Amazon)

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"Having built a complex, fantastical setting for the story, writer LL Thomsen effortlessly transports the reader there. The shimmering heat of the desert, the fetid smell of the dungeon and the dreaminess of a truth drug are all beautifully described. So are the characters' emotions. Their very lives are invested in their goals..."
5* review by London Lass (reader on Amazon)

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EXCERPT -

Turning towards him, Solancei squared her shoulders, making her movements deliberate and slow so as to convey her peaceful intentions without any margin for error. Simaro cocked an eyebrow in interest, but when she made to lower her practice sword in outright surrender, he flashed her a look of spurious disappointment.

“Don’t even think about it, grey-eyes! Not if you value your health.” Somewhere between chilling contempt and prayer, the low-pitched warning forestalled her action, and as though someone had just wound up the twine of an already tightly-cocked ballista just one notch further, she felt the tension quiver all around them. The ache in her jaw where his fingers had dug-in to push her against the wall hard enough to bruise, seemed to throb in line with the returning-ache in her head; a sudden icy weariness penetrated her bones, tightly followed by a sense of resignation that couldn’t be soothed.

What was it he’d said earlier? His game, his rules? Well indeed!

She was no soothsayer but there was no way in the Void this was going to stay low profile. Klaas be damned: no way!
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