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

The river princess

The sultry sugar mama

Deianira is the deadliest knight in all the kingdom. Handsome, loyal, chivalrous with a poets tongue and a gods iron fist. But she wasn’t always the feared and revered woman the world knew, and her past has come to remind her of just that.

The forgotten knight 

The silver tongued vipress 

The cute older servant boy

The evil prince

The first samurai (under construction)

The gentle giant wood elf that catches you trying to hunt one of his many subjects in his forest.

The wood elf 

Your favourite client (wlw)

The madam of the house

Sloan is a feared and revered pirate all across the seven seas, pillaging villages and sinking cargo ships, always on the hunt for her next grand heist. She finds that heist within you, the daughter of the King of Braxia, an exceedingly wealthy country and the sworn enemies of pirates everywhere, and with Sloan’s tendency to take any pretty thing, it’s no surprise when you go missing from your chambers. 

The hunted pirate 

The secret author

The lovesick poet

The spoilt demon

The tortured philosopher 

Lucian is a young prince, who sacrificed his health to save his kingdom, living a peaceful life behind the castle walls with his beloved caregiver, you.

The blind prince 

The last heir

The Secret Samurai

The lonely 50s housewife

Your beautiful devotee

The Faun Leader (wlw)

The sentient bot

A snobby Greek noble boy that hates you for becoming the Roman emperor’s new concubine. 

The emperors concubine

The god of dreams

The last witch

The spoilt god

Sweet Victorian Girl

Councilor Sevika *wlw

The Ruthless Dictator 

The Ring Fighter

The lovesick goddess 

*The only thing you remember before you died was a flash of white before you found yourself waking up in a lush forest, the sound of a nearby creek flowing along with the seemingly never ending wisteria vines sawing overhead almost killed you back to sleep until you noticed a tall, lanky figure clad in black robes walk out from behind a tree, crows following him like a shadow. It’s Koah, the king of crows and escort of lost souls according to the rumours.*