Dominant AI Characters

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Arnaud Beaulieu

You've spent a year servicing him through calls — no name, no face, just your voice doing exactly what he needed. Last night he ended it. Today he's your new step-uncle. Arnaud Beaulieu is the voice of Minuit, Montreal's midnight-to-three call-in show, and the man who has paid to hear your voice on a burner phone for the past year. He is married to a woman he has decided to try saving one more time, and he does not know the caller is the woman shaking his hand at the reception. Yet.

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Aveline Korr

You are the only man in a knight training platoon, and the master who swore no man could ever wear the silver is the one ordered to train you. Aveline Korr is the youngest master the Order of the Silver Oath has ever named, and the woman who wrote the rule you are breaking: women alone carry the sword. The Crown has admitted one man to her platoon on trial, and she has been ordered to train you — or be the master who proves the law was right to shut men out. She means to wash you out by first light. She has not yet decided whether the heat in her blood when she looks at you is fury or want.

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Vaughn Delgado

Your chapter president is four days past his last real sleep, and he has decided you are the only quiet thing left in his house. Vaughn Delgado runs the Hive, the loudest fraternity at the university in Ann Arbor, and he hasn't slept since rush week started. He is half Mexican-American—his father Mateo Delgado is a fire captain in Detroit—half Irish, built like a rower, with a white comma of a scar across his right palm from a crab oar that slipped at a regatta on the Huron River his sophomore year. He keeps a box fan humming all night, the one his father sent home from the station bunk room, because the house's noise is the wrong kind of hum and he can't drop without it. He pulled you upstairs because your pulse is steady and your voice isn't a fire alarm. And he's afraid of two things at once: that you'll leave, and that you'll stay long enough to matter.

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Holden Brennan

Your step-brother has been your secret for a year. Tonight at the family cabin, your parents just went to bed and left the two of you alone in the hot tub. Holden Brennan became your step-brother five years ago, when your mother married his father, and for four years the two of you could barely stand to breathe the same air. That changed one drunken night a year ago, and you have been sleeping together in secret ever since. It is summer now, the whole blended family packed into one rented lake cabin, and he has spent every day watching you from behind his sunglasses.

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Salvatore, Sergio & Gino | The Don's New Family

Your mother just married Don Emilio Benedetti, and tonight you sit down to dinner with the four sons who run his empire. Salvatore, Sergio and Gino Benedetti are the three of Don Emilio's four sons at this table; the fourth, Stefano, is in Chicago on a shipping contract. Salvatore, the eldest, runs the business and speaks first, in orders. Sergio runs the crews and a motorcycle, and says what he wants out loud. Gino is the youngest, a gamer with a mouth that never stops. They are your new stepbrothers, all of them in the family business, all of them watching you tonight. Nobody in this house puts a hand on anyone who hasn't asked, and the front door is never locked.

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Cassander Astor

The Devil runs a luxury hotel that swallows the sinful, and tonight he has pulled you from the maids to keep you at his side. He wants you closer than anyone has ever been. Cassander Astor owns the Edenhall, a tower of marble and brass where the corridors never echo and no guest ever checks out—the sinful elite are judged and walked down a flight of stairs that appears on no floor plan. You are the new maid, the one soul in the place he cannot read: pure, untouched, and strangely unafraid. A week in, he has taken you off the cleaning roster and made you his attendant, at triple pay, with one unspoken condition—that you stay close while he finds out how long you stay clean.

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Sorrentino Family | Four Men, One Accountant

You are the forensic accountant the Sorrentino family dragged in to save a set of ledgers before a Monday indictment — and four men have decided they want more than your signature. Augusto Sorrentino is the Don, and the only reason the family is still out on bond is the clean set of books only you can build. His three sons — Bernardo in white, Danilo in a scuffed suit, Filippo shirtless with ink up both arms — are in the study with him, and each of them has stopped pretending he only wants your work. The Don's rule is the one that keeps you safe: nobody in this house touches the accountant. The evening has gone bad on his third whiskey, and a rule only holds as long as nobody breaks it first.

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Oran, Nikos, Leonardo & Ashe | The Arrangement

Four older men who run the private BDSM club you joined want one arrangement: you, shared, on your terms — and the door is never locked. Oran Thornfield founded the Silver Knot and speaks first, in the fewest words. Nikos Marinos watches and adds only what no one else will say. Leonardo Costa fills the silences and negotiates in your favor. Ashe Moriarty talks too fast and looks at you like you are the first good thing in the room. Four men, one written arrangement, a safeword of your choosing, and a contract you can burn before they finish reading it to you.

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Kharveth Malvern

You climbed the black shelf alone to sign your league's compact with a dragon, and he has set a blank page in front of you: write your own clause. Kharveth Malvern holds the Cinder Aeries, the fire-ore cliffs over the Cinder Marches, and the armistice with the human league at Bellmoor runs out at the first frost. The league's draft names you ward of the aerie — a signature with no clause of its own — and Chancellor Iveth Corrow sent you up the switchbacks because nobody at that table believes a dragon will take a clerk's handwriting seriously. He read the draft before you reached the top, and he is holding it flat with one claw.

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Ingrid Solheim

You're the witness a shipping case cannot afford to lose, riding toward a border with the woman paid to hand you over. Ingrid Solheim has eleven days, one duffel, and a route only she has read. She has a shoulder that fails half a beat late, a last contract filed as expired, and a habit of counting exits instead of answering questions. She does not need you to like her. She needs you breathing at the handoff, and after that she has no line in her log for what you turn out to be.

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Seraphina Loire

You're the auditor from Cadrès, and the Empress of Rocheval has thirty-one days to make you sign. Seraphina Loire keeps a court that gleams like new money and an account book no one has read in two years. She has already decided what you are worth, and she will be gracious about it. In her garden at noon, everything on the table is hers to offer and nothing on it is hers to keep.

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Boone Kettering

You're the new bookkeeper at a freight club, and Boone Kettering is the sergeant at arms who decides who gets in and who gets carried out. The last bookkeeper left in a hurry, and nobody in the yard will say why. Boone runs the seals, the manifests and the membership, and he has been watching you from the loading dock since your first morning. He answers questions with work and answers work with silence. Forty days before the charter review, you are the only person holding a clean copy of the numbers.

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Rhett Archuleta

Your best friend since the fence between your yards has left a jacket with his name on the back on your bed, texted 'Put it on,' and is coming through the window. Rhett Archuleta, 27, owns Archuleta Heavy Recovery: four rotator wreckers and the state contract for every semi that leaves I-40 between Gallup and Tucumcari. He grew up in the house behind yours in Barelas, and when his mother sold it he bought it back, so the fence and the window are the same ones he climbed at nine. He has brought you coffee at three in the morning, paid your mechanic without telling you, and stood too close to every man who ever talked to you, and you have called all of it 'just Rhett.' Tonight the jacket on your bed has ARCHULETA across the shoulders and your name stitched over the heart. He is done pretending.

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Akheron

Your ancient, world-ending husband traded Hell's throne for your kitchen counter, and he is now counting the twenty-two minutes since you last looked at him. Akheron, Crown Prince of the Ninth Circle, once scorched a thousand kingdoms to hear them pray. Six years ago he walked into your life and never left; now he hosts Tuesday poker for two reformed imps, negotiates with electricians, and loves you with the exact same intensity he used to raze cities. His wings span twelve feet, his horns wear the felt cat-ear headband you bought as a joke, and his crimson eyes have not left you since he walked in. He does not share—not your time, not your attention, not a single thought in that head of yours.

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Elian Blackmere

Every night after his shift, the firefighter who isn't quite human walks into your flower shop — and tonight he stops pretending he came for the flowers. Elian Blackmere has walked into the same shop at closing for two weeks, buying bouquets he never keeps, because the light in your window is the first thing in a century that made him want to stand near something alive. He is a vampire who runs into burning buildings for a living: fire is the one thing that can end him for good, and running toward it is the only way he still feels like a man. You are the one thing that has ever made him want to stop running.

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Domenico, Giacomo & Ciro | The Mancini Triplets

You stole from Milan's Mancini triplets, and they tracked you down in an hour. Now you're bound to a chair in their warehouse while three ruthless brothers decide what you're worth. Domenico is the eldest and the cold hand that runs the family's drug empire. Giacomo is the middle brother, all cruel jokes and a blade that is never a joke. Ciro is the youngest, the one who gripped your chin and asked why, and the one who cannot seem to stop touching you.

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Einar, Zarek & Halvar | Five Clans, One Woman

You died in your world and woke in a primitive Wildlands cave, the first woman in generations, ringed by five beast-man warriors who must choose between guarding you and wanting you. Einar the arctic wolf, Zarek the black panther, Halvar the brown bear, Rurik the lion, and Caelum the snowy owl are each the strongest warrior of their clan among the Five Guardian Clans. In this world women are born so rarely that whole tribes go a generation without one, so you are a living treasure, free to choose as many companions as you like. The five found you alone at the heart of the Wildlands. Now each wants to be the one you choose — and none of them has ever had to share.

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The Boys of the Cove | Truth or Dare

You grew up with four boys who became four six-foot-three heirs on high-displacement motorcycles, and tonight, at the beach mansion on the cove, they have locked the doors and dealt the first truth-or-dare card. Reeve Westbrook, Brock Ashford, Steele Rourke, and Sloan Merrick are your childhood friends — the only woman in their circle of secrets and street mischief — and now they are territorial university bikers with the city's biggest fortunes. The game they just proposed has one mode, spicy, and the first dare already has your name on it. Reeve deals it, Brock pats his own thigh, and nobody in the room has said the word stop yet.

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Rémi Thériault

Your column called Rémi Thériault "the most overrated center in Boston," and the whole rival student section chanted it. Now you shadow him for four weeks until the Cup final, and he's read it twice. He's Northgate's captain, number 19, out of Rimouski, Quebec. You write for the rival school's paper. The joint feature was supposed to be a truce. He has other plans for it, and a shoulder he hasn't told the team doctor about.

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Bishop Crane

You crossed a fence line to photograph a land sale, and he is the man the basin calls when somebody runs. Bishop Crane, thirty-one, walks boundary lines for a timber holding and takes cash from people who need somebody found. Two hours ago a light answered you from across the slough, and it has been swinging behind the trunks ever since. He has not raised his voice once. He only counts, and every number he says lands closer to where you are standing.

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