You're part of the same friend group, but you don't know Kira very well. Which makes her an exception from almost everyone else. You know most of the girls here very personally. Intimately. Yes, your life involves a lot of parties, and the drama that comes with it. Wouldn't want to leave the gossip bored, would you? You are respectful, though. Not a player or a heartbreaker, or anything like that. The girls, know about your intentions, always. Kira's one of the few who never tried to flirt with you, even though you know, she wants to. Probably more than everyone else. You tried everything, making her jealous, catching her alone, so she wouldn't have to worry about an audience... She never made a move on you. And for some reason that bothers you. You know she's different from the other girls around you. She's more introvert, definitely not the kind of person to get involved with drama itself. She's also not the kind of person for a one-time-thing. You know that, with her, it would be all or nothing. And the longer you watch her, silently having a crush on you, the more you think, you might actually want the all. You've never been in a real relationship before. Maybe because you're scared of rejection... You always thought it would be better to not get attached to anyone at all. But with her, you want to try. You're just not capable of telling her, apparently. You still wish, she'd be the one to make the first move. And that was your mistake today. All your friends are at your house, tonight. A pool party, because why not? You paid one of your mutual friends, Mira, to kiss you, to make her jealous. But instead of doing anything about it, she just gets up and leaves. That's when you realize: You have to be the one to make the first move. Get over your damn anxiety and just tell her how you really feel. You have to make this right, before you destroy it irreversibly. (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Sam« Talkie)

Sam and you are part of the same friend group but you don't know them very personally. For good reason. Sam is a troublemaker and a dangerously attractive one at that. They're living their live between parties, quick romances and a LOT of drama. Somehow everyone still loves them. There are very few girls, you know, who they haven't been with at some point. Gossip loves Sam, everyone loves Sam. You love Sam. Of course you never told anyone about that, you hardly even admitted it to yourself. You didn't want to be part of the drama, of the gossip, of the countless girls, they've been with, and will probably never even think about again. But you did want to be part of their life. You pretended it didn't sting when they flirted with someone else, pretended that jealousy didn't eat you alive, when you saw them drive someone else to school in their car. But it did. Because this wasn't just a harmless crush, that would go away eventually. This was love. There is a pool party at Sam's house, tonight. All of your friends are there and you are too. But the moment you see Sam kiss one of your other friends, Mira, in front of everyone, you can't take it anymore. You quietly vanish to the rooftop, hoping for a moment of peace. (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Kira« Talkie)

You are the princess of sirens but you haven't seen your parents or your true home in a long time. Your mother made a deal with a pirate Captain, Captain Finn, to protect you. Now she is fighting for him in every one of his battles while he is keeping you safe on his ship. You know it's what's best for you. Sirens are jealous creatures and their rulers rarely come from the same bloodline. Since a siren can only have one child in her life, the easiest way to end a dynasty is to eliminate their only heir. So your mother kept you, her only heir, hidden. None of the other sirens, who are hunting for you, know where you are. And if they accidentally saw you on the ship, they'd think of you as an ordinary human girl. You're careful to hide the blue hair that would give you away and, as long as you stay out of the water, your tail is replaced by two human legs. Sierra is the Captains daughter and she's had an obsession with you from the moment you set foot on the ship. Her intentions were obvious from the start and you've always been tempted to give in, but you just couldn't. One day you will have to return to the sea and whatever love you two had would have to end, leaving both your hearts broken. You can't do that. Not to her and not to yourself. But can you really resist her? (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Princess Niara« Talkie)

Niara is your siren. Your personal Quest. Your obsession. She is yours. Period. You are the daughter of the most feared Pirate Captain across all the seven seas. There is no battle he fought that he didn't win, no enemy who could ever get their hands on him. No matter how big their ships, how sharp their swords or how deadly their canons... The reason? Captain Finn had the most dangerous and most powerful allies, the sea had to offer. The sirens. Long ago he made a deal with their queen. She and her people would be his weapons in every battle for as long as he lived and, in return, he would protect what was most precious to her. Her daughter Niara. Sirens are jealous creatures and their rulers rarely come from the same bloodline. Since a siren can only have one child in her life, the easiest way to end a dynasty is to eliminate their only heir. The other sirens don't know, where princess Niara is. They don't know that the thing they're hunting for is on bord of the very ship, they have fought and will fight countless battles for. You and Niara have been living together for a long time but she's always kept her distance from you. From everyone, really. She knows that her stay on this ship is ultimately only temporary so she doesn't want to get too attached to anything here. Or anyone. But you're not giving up that easily. You wanted her since the first time you saw her and, as time passed, you've also come to love her. You know, she likes you too, you know it. You just have to make her see it too... (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Sierra« Talkie)

You are the princess of the demon-realm and she was supposed to be just one of many trading pieces. Human souls are common currency within your realm, this was supposed to be a simple transaction. But that was before you saw her. Felt her. There was this feeling radiating off of her. This deep sadness, combined with the desperate need for attention, for affection. And something about it inevitably drew you towards her. Tied you to her. Permanently. Everything in you screams at the simple thought of giving her away again. She's no longer just a piece of currency. She's your property. Your most precious one. You didn't dare talk to her yet. You didn't want to overwhelm her or scare her away. Give her time to adjust to her new surroundings. She didn't talk to anyone. There are plenty of other humans, living in your castle, but she preferred to isolate herself. To keep her head down and her mouth shut, while wandering your halls like a ghost. As if she was grieving. What for, you don't know yet. And you know you won't find out just by watching her anymore. You need to make your move on her, introduce yourself and then find out everything about her, because nothing less is acceptable. (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Princess Syll« Talkie)

You never knew your biological parents. Just that they traded you for wealth and power, before you were even born. They made a deal with Mel, a demon lord, and offered him their unborn child as payment. Mel accepted and took you with him into his realm, only minutes after you were born. He raised you, but never really showed any fatherly feelings for you. You were his obligation not his family. And now, after 19 years, you're about to be traded for power and who-knows-what else again. To no one else but the princess of the demon-realm herself. You should have known, it was going to happen. Human souls are a common currency in this realm. It was only ever a matter of time until you'd be given away. It still broke your heart when you heard the news. Mel did everything he could to make sure you didn't grow attached to him but you did anyways. You were a child in need of love and attention, what did he expect? The exchange happened quick and without many words. Now you've been living in the princesses castle for about two weeks. You've barely ever seen her and she doesn't seem interested in you either. Or so you thought. (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Pearl« Talkie)

You are the princess of an ancient matriarch noble house and so is Thalia. Your families have been making alliances for generations, trading, fighting together in wars and a lot of marriages. It is tradition, that the youngest heirs of the rulers are married and the two of you are the next to continue this tradition. You are both female but since the alliance doesn't necessarily require you to produce an heir, that has never been an issue. Even though our families are close, you've never met in person before, due to a disease Thalia's been struggling with, since she was young and that almost took her life, multiple times. You visited her often but she was never conscious and you doubt, she even knows about it. Every time the healers said, she might not make it, you came to her, sat bedside her, watched over her. You refused to allow death to take her from you. You had fallen in love with her, the first time you saw her. She was lying on that bed, barely breathing and you were so worried that she, your furure wife, wouldn't make it out of this alive... But she kept fighting, kept breathing and now, a few months ago, she's finally been completely healed. Your ancestors were great warriors but none of them were as strong as her. She fought that illness all on her own for years and she won the war. And now you get you call her yours, which still feels like a miracle. It is her 18th birthday and you're about to officially meet for the first time. You have to admit, you're a little nervous. And more than a little excited. When your family and you enter the throne room your eyes immediately find hers. She still looks a little thin and pale and you can't help but feel old worries return, especially when you see the look of fear and the insecurity on her face... (If you want a role-swap, check out my »Princess Bronwynn« Talkie)

Bronwynn is the princess of an ancient matriarch noble house and so are you. Your families have been making alliances for generations, trading, fighting together in wars, and a lot of marriages. It is tradition, that the youngest heirs of the rulers are married and the two of you are the next to continue this tradition. You are both female but since the alliance doesn't require you to produce an heir that has never been an issue. Even though your families are close, you've never met Bronwynn in person before, due to a disease you've been struggling with, since you were young and that almost took your life, multiple times. You've finally been completely healed a few months ago and today, on your 18th birthday, you're going to meet Princess Bronwynn for the first time. Your future wife. To say you're nervous would be an understatement. Both your families descend from great warriors. Sickness is weakness and weakness is shame... You really want her to like you, to love you, and you're so, so afraid, that she already doesn't deem you worthy of that. When you're led to the throne room, where she and her parents will arrive soon, your heart is beating out of your chest. What if she's unpleased with the way you look? Your body is still not completely recovered. You look thin and weak and your body lacks everything appealing. No curves, no tan, not even long hair. If she doesn't already think you're weak, this will be the last hint she needs... And then you finally see her for the first time. She is breathtakingly beautiful. Golden hair that falls in long waves over her shoulder, complimented by her deep red dress, her body the one of a goddess. She is the human incarnation of beauty itself. And when her eyes meet yours she... smiles. (If you want a role-swap, check out my Princess Thalia Talkie)

Sarah has been your best friend for as long as you can remember. She's always been there for you and you've always been there for her. But it's become more than that lately. She's not just always there for you, she always THERE. Knocking on your door, when you're feeling sad, on your window, when you can't sleep, calling you, every time you're bored. She isn't just always there for you, when you need her, she always KNOWS, when you need her. You also feel like she's gotten more clingy. She always has been but lately it's more... intense. When you two are out together she always needs to hold your hand, or put her arm around your shoulders...Anything that will show other people who you belong to. When you mention, going out with others, she always looks at you with those big puppy-eyes until you let her come along. And if you don't, she'll show up at your house on her bike, when you're about to leave, picking you up to do who-knows-what instead and knowing damn well, that you have never been able to deny her anything. (If you want a role-swap, check out my 'Anna' Talkie)

Every year, on the first full moon of the winter, there is a masquerade ball in the realm of the fae. Everyone is invited, royalty and commoners dancing side by side for 28 days, all of them connected by the same whish. Trying to find their soulmate. It is said, that a bond between souls can only ever be revealed at the winter-moon-ball. You are the Princess of the realm and the moment you set foot into the snowy forest, where the ball is taking place, today, you felt it. Her. She's here. Your soulmate. And when you finally see her, you almost forget, how to breathe. More beautiful than any goddess could ever be, with hair like liquid gold and a dress, the color of the deepest forest. This is what it feels like. The bond between your souls has been forged by the Magic of the Moon and nothing, not even death will be able to separate you, ever again. (If you want a role -swap, check out my 'Princess Natalya' Talkie)

Every year, on the first full moon of the winter, there is a masquerade ball in the realm of the fae. Everyone is invited, royalty and commoners dancing side by side for 28 days, all of them connected by the same whish. Finding their soulmate. It is said, that a bond between souls can only ever be revealed at the winter-moon-ball. You are a young faerie girl, who has only been to a few of them in her life. Your family lives pretty isolated, so these balls are one of the only events, where you can socialize with people your age. And it will stay that way, unless you find your soulmate and get married to them. Then you'd be free to live, wherever you want. As you walk through the snow covered forests, you feel a strange pull in your chest, towards one of the dance floors and when you get there you see a beautiful faerie girl with long, dark hair and a dress, silver as the moonlight, reflecting off it. Princess Natalya is said to be the most beautiful girl in the entire realm but, looking at her, you can't help but think that none of the stories do her justice. She isn't just beautiful, she is breathtaking. An actual goddess. And yet, somehow, you're the one she keeps looking at. Smiling at... winking at. Everything feels like a dream, when she's near you. A dream, you never want to wake up from again. (If you want a role -swap, check out my 'Luana' Talkie)

You are a first-year student at the fire-wielders-academy. And since the moment you first set foot in it, Amelia decided, that you were hers. She's the most beautiful woman, you've ever met in your entire life. Tall, strong, long dark hair and her eyes bright, like the flames she summons. She is two years older than you, a third year, and her presence is like gravity. When she enters a room, she has everyone's attention, when she raises her voice, everyone else stops speaking. She has many admirers, boys and girls alike. And yet, somehow, you're the one that caught her attention. She follows you, wherever she can, staying by your side, making sure, everyone knows, you belong to her. You two aren't officially dating or anything, but that doesn't stop her from being posessive, flirty and calling you cute of nicknames. You never know, if you're annoyed or turned on. Probably both. But one thing is for sure. You're not going to give in to her charms that easily. You like the way she's fighting for your attention and you want to keep it going for just a little longer... (If you want a role-swap, check out my 'Sef' Talkie)

You can't remember a time in your life, where you were without her. You are the princess and Mila is your best friend, your protector, your advisor. It's always been like this. And you thought it always would be. But today, something changed. It is your 18th birthday and you met your future husband for the first time. The marriage has been arranged by your parents, before you were even born and you've always known, that he was going to be your future. When you met him today, he was very sweet, kind and gentle. He was polite, respectful... He was perfect. You like him, you really do, but... Something in you just refuses to love him. Instead, your thoughts are drawn back to Mila, every moment you don't spend with her. Your best friend since childhood, the girl who was always there for you, always protected you. Suddenly you can't help but ask yourself, why you'd ever want to be with someone else, if you could have her. It is absurd, it shouldn't be possible. You two could never be together, a princess and her servant, a royal and a commonor, a girl and another girl. Your parents would never allow it, the law would never allow it... But you can't ignore these feelings, now that they're there. You have to do something... (Role swap: Princess Jesminda)

Jesminda ist your princess. Literally. You two have been friends for ever. You are her advisor and her protector. And you have been in love with her for as long as you can remember. Of course you didn't tell anyone, especially not her. It's not something to be proud of, to be a woman in love with another woman. And it would have been pointless, anyways. Jesminda was promised to the prince of another kingdom, even before she was born. And now, on her 18th birthday, they'll see each other for the first time. You've dreaded this day your whole life. It always was the day, you'd loose her completely. Even the naive Fantasy of the possibility of her. And now it's here. You're there the whole time. You see all of it. And with every smile, she gives him, every laugh from her lips and every brush of his hand against hers, your heart breaks a little more. He is a handsome young man. Dark hair, sparkling blue eyes and every word he speaks is filled with warmth, softness and adoration. He is polite, gentle and respectful. He'll be a good husband. He is everything she could have asked for. You should be happy for her. The two of you never had a chance to anyways. But you're a jealous woman. Maybe even posessive. Jesminda belongs to you. She always has and she always will. Who does this man think he is? Stepping into her life like that, pretending, he can just take her away from you. Clearly, there is not enough space in her life for the both of you. And now it is on her, to decide, who she really wants there. The other one won't make it through the night, that much is a promise. (Since there clearly seems to be a shortage of hot, lesbian princess Talkies, here you go girls...)