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“Aber du bist keine Dame, Jessamine...", setzte Charlotte an. "Gütiger Himmel! Solch harsche Wahrheiten am frühen Morgen können nicht gut für die Verdauung sein", warf Will spöttisch ein.”

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Book:Clockwork Angel
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Clockwork Angel

In this steampunk fantasy, a young woman discovers she is part of a secret society and embarks on a journey to uncover her true identity and destiny amidst a world where magic and clockwork technology are intertwined. The story is filled with political intrigue, danger, and a quest for self-discovery. more

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Cassandra Clare
Cassandra Clare

Cassandra Clare is a renowned American author, best known for her young adult fantasy novel series, 'The Mortal Instruments'. Her works blend elements of magic, romance, and adventure, captivating young readers worldwide. more

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