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The Odd Thomas Series 7-Book Bundle: Odd Thomas, Forever Odd, Brother Odd, Odd Hours, Odd Apocalypse, Odd Interlude, Deeply Odd

The Odd Thomas series is a collection of seven novels by Dean Koontz. The series begins with 'Odd Thomas,' where the protagonist, Odd Thomas, discovers his unique ability to see and interact with spirits. The series continues with 'Forever Odd,' 'Brother Odd,' 'Odd Hours,' 'Odd Apocalypse,' 'Odd Interlude,' and 'Deeply Odd,' each novel building upon the character's journey and his encounters with the supernatural. The series is known for its blend of humor, suspense, and supernatural elements, as Odd navigates his life and the afterlife. more

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Dean Koontz
Dean Koontz

Renowned American author known for his suspense and horror novels. He has been writing since the 1970s and his works have been widely popular, winning numerous international awards. more

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