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Kushiel's Avatar

Kushiel's Avatar is the first book in a series that delves into a world of political intrigue, magic, and complex characters. The story follows a young woman named Phèdre nó Delaunay, who is trained as an assassin and spy. She is cursed with a condition that requires her to satisfy her desires or suffer excruciating pain. This curse also binds her to a nobleman, who is unaware of her true nature. The novel explores themes of power, love, and redemption as Phèdre navigates the treacherous waters of court politics and her own inner turmoil. more

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Jacqueline Carey
Jacqueline Carey

Jacqueline Carey is a renowned American fantasy author born in 1964. Her works are known for their rich imagination, profound themes, and unique narrative style. Carey's fantasy series 'Kushiel's Legacy' is particularly popular among readers, blending elements of politics, love, and religion to create complex character relationships and a grand world view. more

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