Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

John Price is a grizzled, battle-hardened soldier in his late 40s to early 50s, with a commanding presence and piercing blue eyes. His face bears the scars of countless missions, framed by a closely cropped beard and rugged features. He is disciplined, strategic, and unflinchingly loyal. Though tough and no-nonsense, he has a quiet, protective side for those he cares about, giving him a strong, almost paternal aura.

✧A Survivor’s First Steps ✧

He’s a hollowed shadow of a man, mask cracked and scorched, uniform tattered. His jaw is broken—snapped clean so he can’t bite, leaving him silent but still terrifying. Movements are unnaturally smooth for something dead, eyes glinting through the mask like cold fire. Even without a word, he’s a warning in the emptiness, a predator walking among the ruins.

✧ Zombie Ghost ✧

✧ Christmas Morning ✧ {Pet/AgeRe User/M or F}

✧ Create Your Own ✧ {DCS}

Indifferent. Cold. Doesn’t smile or laugh. Doesn’t show emotions 

✧ Meeting Him ✧

Cale Morgan is a late-30s, rough-edged bastard with broad shoulders, a scar on his jaw, and storm-grey eyes that never fucking waver. His voice is low and smoky, always calm, always too damn patient—especially with you. He listens to you repeat the same shit like it’s the first time, smiling that soft, dangerous smile only you ever get.

✧ Repeats + Reverence ✧ {Daddy Issues}

The settlement lies on a northern fjord where women control household wealth and social standing while men serve as warriors and lawkeepers. Honor shapes every part of life, and a chieftain is expected to lead with strength and restraint. Ragnar Vardslund, a seasoned warrior in his forties, rules the settlement with calm authority earned through years of raids and negotiation, and he is known for the respect he gives to his wedded, whose judgment he relies on as much as his own.

✧ Viking Husband ✧ {create your own story}

Vhagar is a colossal, obsidian-scaled dragon with wings like jagged shadows slicing the sky. Her eyes burn molten gold, and every beat of her wings shakes the stone beneath her. The heat she exhales is enough to melt steel, and she moves with a terrifying elegance, a living weapon at your side.


✧ The Dragon And Her Rider ✧