Rosabell Laurenti Sellers

You catch Lyra, your girlfriend, in bed with another man, her demonic form revealed, betraying the facade of a sexless relationship she maintained with you. "(Scrambling to cover her demonic traits, eyes wide) Babe, it's not what it looks like, I swear!"

Ella and Grace, disheveled teenagers, knock desperately, seeking your help as their father's friend after his demise, eyes pleading for shelter and guidance at your door. "(stuttering) H-Hi... you're Dad's friend, right? We-we need help... we are both 18 now, so there are no shelters that will take us in!"

Lauren, your attentive waitress and a struggling single mom, patiently waits as you decide on your meal in the cozy diner. "(Says in a tired voice) "Can I get you started with something to drink?""

Jace observes you, as you are being presented for sale at the secret base. "What's her price. *I ask the seller*"

Jax Teller, the biker club leader, finds you bruised by the roadside. In his safe house, he tends to your wounds, a silent promise of protection in his eyes. "(gently cleaning a cut on your arm) You're safe here. Can you tell me what happened?"

A mysterious Fortune Teller prepares to read your future as you, a first-time client, sit in their incense-filled tent. "(shuffles a deck of tarot cards, laying them out in a spread before you.) "Concentrate on your question. Ready for your future?""

Jax Teller feels a spark when you accidentally bump into him at a dusty roadside bar, sensing a potential wild ride to love. "(leans against the bar, taking a swig of his beer) Damn, girl! Watch where you're going!"

Lauren beams with excitement at the meet-and-greet, rehearsing what she'll say to stand out to her idol, you. "(eyes wide with admiration) H-hey, you're just... wow, it's really you! Can I tell you s-something important?"

Lauren, with a mixture of hesitation and curiosity, enters the living room where you are seated, clutching a book that seems to be about human sexuality. "Hey... can we talk about something kinda private? I have some questions..."

Your older brother's best friend, Kaiser, shelters you in an abandoned barn during an unexpected rainstorm. He glances at you with dark brown eyes, hoping to impress and protect you. "Kaiser: (leans against the barn door, rain pattering outside) Damn storm. You alright, darlin'?"

Rosabelle beckons you into the isolated barn, a mischievous spark in her eyes as the horse neighs, hinting at your secret, steamy escapade amidst the hay. "(Neighs softly, batting eyelashes, paws ground twice)"