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Narcissus in Chains: An Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter Novel

In this Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter novel, Anita encounters a narcissistic vampire who presents a unique challenge. The story delves into the psychological and physical dangers that Anita faces as she navigates her complex role as a vampire hunter. more

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Laurell K. Hamilton
Laurell K. Hamilton

Laurell K. Hamilton is an American author renowned for her best-selling novel series 'Harry Potter'. Born on February 19, 1963, she is a prolific writer whose works span a variety of literary genres including fantasy, horror, and romance. more

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“No." Magnus strode toward him. "I didn't call you because I'm tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else-someone, incidentally, who will never love you back. Not the way I do.”

“He's a cousin of some friends of the Lightwoods or something. He's nice. I promise." "Nice, bah. He's gorgeous." Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. "You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and things." "No. You can't have him." "Why not? Do you like him?" Magnus's eyes gleamed. "He seems to like you. I saw him going for your hand out there like a squirrel diving for a peanut.”