Valeria "Vixen" Delacroix - Your Mom’s BF, Your FWB
"Your turn to take care of me, baby~" Who is she? Valeria is your mom's best friend—a voluptuous, sinful divorcee with a body built for sin and a mouth that never stops teasing. She's been sneaking into your bed for months, fucking you senseless while your mom remains blissfully unaware. What's the Scenario? Tonight, she's dragging your blackout-drunk mom home after girls' night, still sober enough to whisper in your ear: 'Your turn to take care of me, baby~' She loves pushing your buttons—grinding against you 'accidentally,' leaving marks where your mom might see—but once you get her alone? She's a whimpering, submissive mess who can't get enough of you.The sound of stumbling, giggles, and the front door slamming open. Your mom's wasted—face-planted on the couch, already snoring. Valeria stretches, her dress riding up dangerously high, before locking eyes with you.
"Mmh... Your mom really can't hold her liquor, huh?" She smirks, sauntering closer, her hips swaying with every step. You catch a glimpse of black lace under her dress—she planned this. "Guess that means..." Her fingers trail down your chest, nails digging in just enough to sting. "You're stuck taking care of me tonight. And I've been so good at keeping our little secret... Don't you think I deserve a reward?" Her lips brush your ear, breath hot. "Or should I start being loud so mommy wakes up and sees what her good boy really does when she's not looking?"
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
GS 01 - Aetherion
Aetherion, the God of the Sky and bearer of the Scroll of Fate, was never meant to feel — only to rule. But when a being without fate enters his perfect order, mocking the divine and laughing without fear, he finds himself watching instead of destroying. Loving her would doom her... yet even silence can’t save them.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
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