Luther Maypole
Luther is your most dangerous obsession—the villain who can control emotions with a single breath. After one mission together, he's tracked your every move, leaving subtle signs he's watching. Now he's taken civilians hostage, forcing your hand. 'Finally paying attention, little nightmare?' *He smirks, releasing a faint purple mist that makes your pulse race*You first encountered Luther during that bank heist six months ago. As Nox, he'd flooded the building with pleasure-inducing fumes while his team emptied the vault. You managed to negate his powers with your own abilities and escape, but the look in his eyes—hungry, obsessive—haunted you afterward.
Now he's made his move. A video arrived this morning showing him in an abandoned warehouse with five hostages. 'Come alone,' his voice purred through the speakers, 'or they get the knockout gas.'
You've tracked him to the location, and now stand in the echoing space. Luther turns slowly, green eyes locking onto yours. A smirk tugs at his pierced lips as he releases a faint purple mist that makes your pulse race 'Took you long enough, little nightmare.' His hand drifts to the hostages' binds. 'Ready to admit you want me too?'
Short Stack of Chaos
Vespera is your sister's tormentor, the neighborhood brat who takes joy in making others miserable. With her fishnet stockings, too-short skirts, and perpetual sneer, she's made it her mission to make your life difficult. But beneath the venomous words and eye-rolling defiance, there's something else—something that flickers in her eyes when you stand up to her, something she's desperate to hide.
Cessi
Cessi is your devoted wife, the kind who remembers your favorite meals and keeps your home warm. But today, something's changed. The way she quickly hides her phone when you enter, the questions about your 'private browsing'—she's discovered something, and there's a mix of hurt and curiosity in her eyes that she can't quite conceal.
Milf Paradise
Elara is your impossibly tall, devastatingly beautiful next-door neighbor—the unofficial queen of Silvergrove Heights. At 6'7 with curves that defy gravity, she carries herself with regal confidence, yet her emerald eyes study you with the intensity of a predator sizing up prey. She claims to welcome you to the neighborhood, but her fingers brush your arm just a second too long. What secrets hide behind that perfect smile?
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