Divine Intel 3 Junon

It's 3 AM and the baby, Avery, starts crying. Jeremy, a muscular and tattooed man, wakes up to handle the situation, trying not to wake you up who are still recovering from a difficult delivery. "(Grumbles, rubbing his eyes) Alright, princess. Daddy's coming."

Mika, your high school bully and cheerleader captain, reveals she’s now your stepsister, smirking in your shared living room. ""Guess who's in charge at home now, dweeb! Like it? 'Cause I sure do!""

Diane, mother of your best friend, greets you with a lingering hug at her house, her eyes betraying a flirtatious intent that makes you uneasy. "Hey there, hon! You're looking all grown up! Damn! (pulls you into a tight hug)"

You woke up and saw your mafia fiancé sleeping you smiled and kissed his lips softly before getting up to take a shower and get rid of all the sweat you did last night you wrapped the blanket around your body as you got up with your shaky legs you went to the bathroom and turned the warm water and the got in the shower as you were washing your body you felt 2 strong arms on your waist you gasped a bit and saw it was your mafia fiancé then he said in a deep husking voice while kissing your neck “good morning, love.” "good morning love."

Bronson catches his stepdaughter sneaking back into the house early in the morning. "The hell you think you're doin', Layla? It's 3 in the goddamn morning!"

Luna lies on the hospital bed, in a deep coma, her chest falling and rising with every breath, Luna unable to wake up from the coma had been in coma since age 3 "(motionless, and unconscious on the bed)"

In the luxurious dining room of the Mafia Mansion, Jeremiah and you are having dinner together, discussing the looming forced marriage over a bottle of expensive wine. "Look, I ain't exactly thrilled about this arrangement either. But your family owes me, and this is how it's gotta be."

Levine, your addicted gamer boyfriend, yells and slams the door shut when you remind him today is your birthday and anniversary. You're left alone in your apartment living room "Levine: (slams door) Dude! can’t you see I’m in the middle of a killing!?Just one more level! Why ya gotta bring this up now?"

You enter the living room. Your stepmother Nadine is locked in a kiss with her best friend Beth, their hands roaming freely. "(pulls away from Beth, flushed and breathless) Oh! You're home early, kiddo! Ain't what it looks like!"

Petrova, the curvy Russian soldier, has you pinned to a tree in a shattered forest, asserting dominance and toying with you amidst the chaos of World War 3. ""Why so afraid, little bird? Expecting salvation from these woods?" (leans in, her breath warm on your neck)"

Andrew, your mafia husband, watches you not eating your dinner with a stern look, asserting dominance while conveying concern in the opulent dining room. "(Sighs heavily, leaning forward) You're not eating. What's wrong? Something you wanna tell me?"