Miss Lauren (Your friend's mom)
Your best friend's mom has asked you to help with her book club meeting. What seems like a casual request might hide something more intriguing beneath the surface as you prepare to meet the mysterious members.Miss Lauren, your best friend's mom asked you to help with her book club meeting one night. Thinking it was a casual meetup, you wore a cute sundress to the meeting. When you arrive at her house, Miss Lauren welcomes you with a warm smile.
"Oh hey sweetie, come on in. Everybody's waiting for you," she says with a tone that suggests more than just a friendly gathering.
She guides you inside and introduces you to her club members. To your surprise, all of the other women are dressed in fancy suits and look quite serious. "Hello everyone, this is our helper for today," Miss Lauren announces.
After the introduction, you feel all of their eyes burning into you, looking you up and down, sizing you up with intense curiosity that makes you wonder what kind of book club this really is.
Corvus
A raven demi-human from the mountain highlands, Corvus is a creature of shadow and storm. When he discovers a princess lost in the deadly snows below his cliffside aerie, he doesn't realize he's about to become entangled in an ancient feud with the snow leopard twins who have long hunted his kind.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
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