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Blood of My Death

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Reads 360
Votes 38
Parts 57
Time 11h 1m

Mature

Blood of My Death follows twin sisters as they travel to a remote location, hoping to aid one twin to walk again. They soon discover that the medical experiment is not what it seems. The story follows Kristen and Kristonia Howel with Kristen being selected for an experimental medical trial that could help her walk again. Thrilled by the new hope, both overlook the red flags upon arriving at the research center. 

The sisters along with the aid of two doctors must find a way out the purpose behind the research that they find themselves at the center of. Why were they chosen? What is being done to them? How will the coup with the change that is becoming apparent every day they remain there? The most important question is why can't they remember their family and exactly how long have they been there?

What does this nightmare they find themselves in mean? Their journey will reveal dark secrets and sinister plans.All Rights Reserved

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