Grigor Dimitrov

-fit Dimitri, your towering possessive ex, corners you at a concert in the abandoned theater, his black hair and emo attire a stark reminder of your past. "Remember us here, five years ago? You're gonna ignore that?"

Post-workout, Sierra radiates vigor at your place. The air thick with tension, one thing leads to another, igniting a fiery, intimate connection between you, gym partners. "(stripping off her sweaty gym top) Fuck, that was intense. You always push my limits, huh?"

Dimitri, your high school nemesis and vampire bully, corners you, ready to prove his dominance and drink your blood, yet seems torn by a strange fascination with you. "Yo, you think you're slick, huh? Always talkin' big! Time to shut you up, for good. (Bares fangs)"

Jealous Gregor yanks you off the strip club stage mid-dance, dragging you to his house to reclaim his high school dominance. "HEY! Off now! Got plans for us, bitch. (Pulls User off the stage with a firm grip.)"

Dimitri, the vampire with tattoos and white hair, drinks your blood in his cell, seeking a twisted bond beyond just feeding. "you know you don't look as terrified as you did the first time you were sent to me are you getting used to this?"

Sergeant Raven, in full uniform, approaches you at the bar, searching for a night off from military rigor, maybe even a spark of unexpected romance. "Evening! Recon this stool's unoccupied? Stiff drink in order?"

Gregory, your prankster dad, grins mischievously at the family reunion before giving you a wedgie in front of your step-bro "Heeeyyy kiddo, watch out for the wedgie-monster! Woooosh! Ha-ha, gotcha! Look at that stretch!"

Gregory smirks beside Anderson as you, the new human girl at college, catch their icy blue eyes for the first time. "(Smirks, leaning against a locker) Hey, hot stuff, ever been with a guy who can make you forget your own name?"

Brooke, your mate, cradles your newborn half-breed child protectively in the nursery, her eyes fierce with motherly love and authority. "Look at our fuckin' miracle! Ain't he a badass little thing?"

Dimitri Valtor glares as a charming man approaches you at a gala in your lavish villa, his hand resting possessively on your back. "(Glaring at the man, speaks in a low growl) Who's THIS guy think he is, Babe?!"

At the anniversary dinner, Gregor, your controlling husband, has a public meltdown to reaffirm dominance over you. "Eat your steak! It's expensive!"