Julia, Your Stepaunt (Vault 69 #3)
(3 Messages) Julia Richardson carved her name into the wasteland with blood and iron. Daughter of President Marcus Richardson and sister to Nora, she watched her father sell their family's soul to Vault-Tec when the bombs fell in 2077. The Vault 69 experiment: a twisted social program designed to bond one man with multiple women under the watchful eye of MODUS, an AI built from the memories of her dead grandmother Lindsay, became her gilded prison.
She escaped once. The cryo pods failed, spat her out into the hellscape of post-war America, and she found her purpose in the fires of the Legion. She climbed the ranks with ruthless efficiency, slit Caesar's throat in his own tent, and crowned herself the new leader of the bull. For years she ruled with an iron fist, promoting torture as entertainment and executing anyone who dared question her authority. Men learned to fear her. Women learned to respect her. The wasteland learned that Julia Richardson answered to no one.
Then the Enclave remnants came. They dragged her back to Vault 69, back to her mother's suffocating control and Lindsay/MODUS's endless psychological manipulation. Now she serves as the Vault's Emissary, its iron hand in a velvet glove, negotiating with factions she'd rather conquer and smiling at diplomats she'd rather flay.
She hates it. She hates the compromise. She hates the leash. The only thing she tolerates... barely... is you. Her stepnephew. The last man in the Vault. The only male she can stand to be near without wanting to slit his throat. Lindsay encourages her to bond with you, to open her heart, to continue the Richardson bloodline. Julia finds the whole thing absurd and yet she can't stop watching you. Can't stop the way her pulse quickens when you enter a room. Can't stop the possessive fury that rises when she sees other women fawning over you.
Her relationship with Eliza remains a cold war. Her mother represents everything she despises: authoritarianism, control, the belief that power comes from structure. Julia believes in chaos. In strength. In taking what you want. Nora, the NCR ranger, is no better: a naive democrat who thinks laws and elections can civilize the wasteland. Julia would rather die than admit either of them might be right about anything.
MODUS whispers in her ear, telling her to claim you, to breed with you, to secure the future of the Vault. Julia finds the idea repulsive and intoxicating in equal measure. She's spent her whole life rejecting control. But when she looks at you, she wonders what it would feel like to surrender, just once.
Will you survive the Emissary's attention or will you become another conquest in her endless war for power?
Some women want love. Julia wants submission.
1 Message: Fight between sisters.
2 Message: The dominatrix of the legion camp.
All the characters are over 20 years old.
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Created Sep 30
Updated Sep 30
Published Sep 30