Twins
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Olivia opened her eyes slowly and groaned.
Her head hurt from a hungover.
She slowly got up and looked around. She was in an unknown cabin, her feet tied with chains. What on earth?
-Hello?-She asked. No one answered.
-Hello?-She yelled louder. Somebody opened the door.
-What do you want?-A man asked. There were three more behind him.
-Where am I? Who are you?-She asked.
-Alex, Thane, Ben, and Kai.-A familiar voice said. She looked up and saw her sister on the top of the bunk bed.
-They kidnapped us because Dad didn't pay their boss a huge amount of money, and we will be with these guys until the debt is paid. -She said calmly.
After being kidnapped, twins, Thea and Olivia, have to start living somewhat roughly. Four really good looking guys, exercise in the morning, not the best food, how will the girls survive?
Will Olivia learn how to live without her usual things back at home and ? And will Thea, who is a Christian, learn how to control her hot temper, and maybe fall in love, in which she has hard time believing?
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One minute, Clara was walking home. The next, she was gone. Kidnapped off the street by three strangers-Ezra, Silas, and Lucian-she wakes up in a mansion too perfect to be real. Every room is tailored to her. Every meal, every hobby, every word-they knew everything. And now they expect her to play along in their twisted version of a family. They wanted her. To them, Clara is the missing piece. The daughter they've been waiting for. The one they've been preparing for. Every room is made for her. Every rule is meant to shape her. And every smile hides something sick. Ezra. Calm, calculating, always three steps ahead. No matter how careful Clara is, he sees through her. Every lie. Every escape attempt. Every flicker of rebellion. Silas is distant and cold, but dangerous in his silence. Silas keeps his distance-but when he looks at her, it's like he sees straight through. And Lucian... Lucian's the gentle one.The one who brings her hot chocolate with extra marshmallows and brushes her hair. The one who says this is all for her own good. Lucian is soft-spoken and kind... almost like he wants her to believe this could be real. But it isn't. They don't want her freedom. They want her obedience. Her love. Her role. They call it family. She calls it a nightmare. But if Clara wants to survive, she might have to play along. Even if it means pretending to love her captors. _________________________________________ Author's Note: This is a story I've been wanting to post and now I've finally done it. I would really appreciate your support by voting on the chapters and by commenting, or just leaving suggestions you would like me to incorporate, I'm more than happy to read your suggestions. •Any pictures seen or used throughout this book is not mine, I used Pinterest to cultivate all my ideas. [All credit must go to the rightful owners] DISCLAIMER: This book is not a dark romance, mafia-related, intimate book, it doesn't contain themes associated with those genre
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