Blind Masquerade

Blind Masquerade

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She is not blind, but she sees only blackness. Her universe is a place she has only ever imagined. Calendre has never seen anything but a world of shadow. Since the moment she was born her eyes have been covered and kept that way by her own family. Why? She doesn’t know. They won’t tell her. No one will tell her. She has lived her seventeen years of life locked away in a mansion, getting private tutoring and receiving care from doctors that do house calls. She never leaves the estate grounds. She only ever comes into contact with her family or family friends and even then she is secluded from them. When someone breaks into the mansion and takes Calendre as part of the ‘goods’ she’s thrown into a world she has no concept of. Learning just how cruel this new world can be she is faced with killers, rapists, the slave trade business and a new part of herself she never knew she contained. Add a man named Samael, that rescues her from her captors only to imprison her himself referring to her as “meus amor aeternus” and later wakes up the next day claiming his name is Jason and he has no clue who she is, to the mix and Calendre can never regain the simplicity of life she once knew. Bloodlines. Traditions. Fate and mates. The secret of the Laqueum family is finally revealed.
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