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They're the gods of men.



He's the bad boy who calls the shots and is used to getting his way. We clash immediately, but there is something about him I just can't shake.



He comes through like a hurricane, beautiful and destructive. He's so broken, it's hard not to want to help put the pieces back together.



He's nothing like the others. Older, mature, rugged, and always keeping me on my toes. He makes me feel alive.


Three wildly different guys with one thing in common: Me. I'm the sun pulling them all into my gravitational pull.


Soulmates. Twin flames. Lovers. All I can tell you is they belong to me. Our electric hearts speak to one another on a frequency only we can understand.

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