Step Siblings {M.G.} - completed

Step Siblings {M.G.} - completed

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Hey! I am Y/N (your name) Y/L/N (your last name) and I am 16. I live in Oslo, Norway. My parents got divorced when I was 10....anyways I live only with my mom.... The last four years my mom has found a new man....his name is Kjell-Erik Gunnarsen..He is a man who is also divorced..his kids live with him..Now that I mentioned his kids...he has two sons who are twins, their names are Marcus and Martinus. Umm...I had a baaaad past with a boy called Marcus but for sure it's not the same boy... Anyways...The twins are at the same age as me. He also has a little daughter called Emma and she is 10. My mom and mr Kjell-Erik decided to get married..and they did it..yesterday they got married..and they wanna live at the same house....we will move to their house..tomorrow...It is in Trofors...a small village that I didn't even know it's existence....Lmao.. Idk...I'm a bit scared for all this...how will the life be like with...three unknown kids and an unknown man? How will the life be like with 4 kids at the same house? How will the life be with 2 boys of my age at the same house? Anyways we will see...tomorrow.... ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ most impressive rankings through the time: 🥇#1 at #martinusgunnarsen 🥇#1 at #mmer #5 at #marcusandmartinus (out of 1.12k😳)
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I never meant to fall for anyone on that trip. I didn't even mean to stay the weekend. But something about the ocean air and the way he looked at me-boyish grin, light eyes, soft curls tousled by salt wind-made me forget what caution felt like. He was magnetic, quiet in the loud way confidence often is. One night turned into two. A kiss turned into more. And by the time Monday came, I was drowning in feelings I didn't dare name. Until the knock on the door changed everything. Because it wasn't just him. There were two of them. Identical. Unapologetic. One had been with me that weekend. The other held my heart now. And neither of them had told me the truth. This is the story of how I fell for a lie, kissed a stranger I thought I knew, and found myself torn between twin truths, twin betrayals-and a choice that could either ruin everything or rewrite it all. They say some love stories are messy. Mine? Mine came in duplicate.

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