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Now available as Audiobook on Audible India. Spring. It's the season to love, share, and find happiness. But for Tyler? Not really. To her, it's just another long boring holiday season going back home. Spending her spring break lazing around the home, doing homework, getting up to date with all her favorite TV shows, and baking endless amounts of cakes. What she didn't expect is for her mother to rent out their house for the break. And to none other than her school's swimming team. Suddenly Tyler finds herself surrounded by four, hot and gorgeous, forever half-naked guys and she can't help but think that this year her spring break would suck. Or not. And with her mother in full-on match-making mode, something is bound to happen. [Highest Rank: #1 in Humor] [Wordcount: 150,000-200,000 words]

'Insanitys my friend Take my knife I'll take your heart Write it upon your mistakes You arnt perfect And it's all your fault...' A mother pushed on the obsession of perfection sets out to create the perfect doll like family starting with her daughter, Light. Beaten, stabbed, wounded and scarred light learns slowly to play by mothers rules. As the family grows the dolls fight back, desperately trying to earn their freedom. But how far will they get when mother controls their strings, twisting and tormenting them till they cave in. 'She's beautiful though her soul is tainted with insanity' 'He smiles yet I hurt him' What part does insanity play in this game of puppeteer?. One bloody game of dolls and lovers.

"NO!" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.