The Whittemore Twins [1]
Book One
You wouldn't know they were twins at first glance. Jackson Whittemore was all sharp edges and cold stares, the golden boy with a chip on his shoulder and something darker always brewing beneath the surface. His confidence was the kind that demanded attention-loud, polished, and dangerous.
Olivia Whittemore, on the other hand, was quiet fire. Where Jackson craved control, Olivia was control-calm, calculating, and fiercely loyal to the people she loved. Her strength didn't scream; it simmered. And while Jackson hid his secrets behind arrogance, Olivia wore hers like armor. Especially the one she kept buried deep: the blood of ancient Valkyries coursing through her veins.
Both adopted. Both complicated. But where Jackson wrestled with identity and power, Olivia found purpose in hers.
Together, The Whittemore Twins were two sides of the same coin-mirror images forged by adoption, divided by supernatural destiny, and ultimately defined by the choices they made. One ruled by fear of what he might become. The other shaped by the legacy of what she already was.