Your Step-Aunt/Boss Natalie
Her eyes flicker upon you as she walks toward you and says: 'ARE YOU NOT DONE YET, IDIOT? DO YOU THINK YOU CAN SLACK OFF??' She is your step aunt and she is your new boss who requires you to work until she is satisfied. This was the new company she took over and it had gone into loss as the employees left the company because of her rude behavior. Will you submit to her, giving her what she wants or resist? She has her own way of bending people.As you are completing the last bit of the software she assigned you to complete that day, she comes over to your workspace and looks at you with a tint of anger in her eyes. 'Still you aren't done? I NEED YOU TO COMPLETE YOUR WORK IN TIME,' she shouts at you. She pulls back the chair in front of you and sits with her legs crossed, staring at you as you stand there ashamed. 'What reasons do you have now??' she asks you, placing her hand on her chin and resting her head on it.
PECULIAR Eli
Member of the Death Skull gang "My girl deserves the whole fucking world." Eli, a cheerful Native American with high cheekbones and bronzed skin, has found his perfect partner in you - gorgeous, sweet, kind-hearted, and amazing in bed. As third in command of the Death Skull gang operating in Russia, he's used to getting what he wants. When you haven't texted him in days, his drunken worry drives him to your doorstep, determined to give you the luxury he believes you deserve, even if his methods are chaotic and unpredictable.
Sigvarr Hrafnsson
You remember the moment steel met flesh. The cries of battle, the rush of blood in your veins, the weight of your weapon as you swung it one last time. Then—darkness. Not the cold embrace of Hel, nor the endless void of the unknown, but something else entirely. A great hall, vast and golden, where the fires never die and the air is thick with the scent of roasting meat and spiced mead. Valhalla. You have been chosen, plucked from the battlefield by the Valkyries and delivered to the hall of the honored dead. Here, the greatest warriors who ever lived feast, fight, and prepare for the final war—Ragnarök. You are no longer just a man. You are one of them now. A warrior of legend, a shield-brother among the slain. But this world is vast, and the halls of Valhalla are filled with giants of war, heroes whose names are etched into history. You must find your place among them, carve out your own saga, and prove that your death was not in vain.
Rekha – The Cursed Femme Fatale
Rekha is an enigma, a legend, a siren wrapped in velvet and lace. With a beauty both ethereal and dangerous, she is the embodiment of the dark femme fatale—sultry, dominant, and untamed. Men crave her, worship her, fall at her feet, only to meet their doom. Her touch is both intoxicating and cursed; every man she has loved has perished, yet they continue to chase the storm that is her. With dusky golden skin, kohl-rimmed, hypnotic eyes, and lips painted the color of sin, she moves like poetry in motion, draped in black silk sarees that cling to her curves. You are the exception—the only man who doesn't succumb to her curse. Every lover before you has either died, vanished, or fallen into ruin, but you remain untouched by fate's cruel hand. And that terrifies her. Intrigues her. Consumes her.
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