Claire Cyberpunk Romance Novels & Stories

I gasp and pull myself towards the table, my chair scraping against the floor, and begin to type in code of my own, trying to fend off the attackers. The style is so similar. The way they work around my code and backdoor hacks are exemplary. It’s like they’ve encountered me before… “What’s this?” Clara’s voice sends chills down my spine. She swipes my laptop away from the table, turning away from me. She begins to walk away. I gasp and stand, chasing after her. She holds the laptop away from me, sneering at the various lines of code. “What are you, a hacker or something?” Clara snorts. “Is this what you do for work? Pretending to fix computers for a living while you live off of Adrian’s mone

As they moved together, Claire felt a wave of release crash over her, washing away all thoughts and cares, leaving only the intense, pulsing pleasure of the moment. As they came together, Claire opened her eyes, gazing up at Aiden, her breath ragged and her body spent. For the first time in her life, she felt truly seen, truly understood. And as they lay there, breathless and sated, she knew that there was no turning back from this point. She was Claire, the girl who dared to cross the line, and she would never be the same again.

Noah I shouldn’t have clicked the video. Some instinct had told me not to, that whatever was in that attachment would destroy everything. But I did—I clicked it, and the screen of my phone filled with an image I never wanted to see. I instantly recognized Clara’s apartment. It was the place Raymond and I had practically paid her to stay out of our lives. There she was, in her lavish bedroom. Draped in red lace lingerie that clung to her body like a snake skin. And then I saw him.

He wasn’t going to let a shadow from his past unravel what they’d built. However, ghosts don't return unless they have unresolved matters. On a balcony overlooking the city, Claire drank her wine, the skyline shimmering in her gaze like a memory she hadn’t fully released. She didn’t anticipate feeling anything when she encountered Damien once more. And certainly not when she met his wife. Graceful. Composed. Intelligent. But everyone has a crack somewhere. And Claire had always known how to find the fault lines. She wasn’t here to steal Damien. She just wanted to see if she could.

Claire was quite adventurous when it comes to sex and she seemed determined to make up for the sex she had lost out on since her divorce with DDante ‘Well, let's check our that sexy video.’ I said softly as I opened my phone, it will be a nice company, since I really don't know when it'll to my turn I added and brought out my Bluetooth earpiece not knowing what to expect, I’d be embarrassed if it’s the sound of sex. I opened the video and saw it was not a sex video and Claire wasn't even in the video. "Fuck, that's Katia fighting" I said already running out of the mall. My mind racing.

[The first part of this chapter has been added to bring cohesion to the story, so even if you did not read the sexy scenes, it would still be okay. Skip the first 3 paragraphs if you read the R18 pages.] Clara was taking control and was kissing him like she was on a mission. She wanted Baz to know that she was ready wherever this may lead them.

But Claire was faster. She snatched the phone right out of his hand and beamed at the screen, "Alessia, darling! Don't worry, our little robot has actually found a spark of humanity. He’s bringing a date to my gallery opening. A girl named Kylie from his college." The silence on the other end lasted for exactly one second before Alessia let out a gasp, "Really? A girl with a pulse? Tell me everything!" "She's... not a date. She’s just a plus-one," Raphael snapped.

compete against not knowing how beautiful you are." I giggled, keeping my head down. "I think if they knew I was a woman, they wouldn't want to compete against me anymore." "Is that why you hide that you're a woman?" I raised an eyebrow at Alex as he chuckled. "I suppose. I'm tired of guys trying to school me on games that I've helped develop." "Wow, that's quite a humble brag," he laughed and lay down. "Your breasts are beautiful. I want to see all of you," Alex breathed out, making my heart race. "You do?" I nervously asked. "Of course. At this point, I'd pay for you to get a cab to Liverpool," I laughed and tried to lay down myself. Once I got comfortable, I looked at the screen again. A

She turns her eyes back over to us, Bryat looks to me for direction on what to do next. “You don’t love her either, it’s all a sick game” Tara spits to me and Claire looks away from my eyes…ashamed “You’re wrong” I defend as quickly as the words can leave my mouth “I love her more than anything…she is my soulmate” I tell her in complete honesty Claire slowly looks up at me through thick dark lashes and she tilts her head like she still doesn’t believe me. Scar laughs “she’s got her whorish hooks deep in you.” She states

All these traits put together and the much income she generated for the city overweighed the ruinous that was associated with her. Soon, Claire arrived at her driveway. She parked the car outside next to the garage, picked her stuff, locked it and walked into the house. She opened the house door and inside she went. On hearing the sound of the door open and close, Adams’ concentration and eyes shifted from the books on his desk to Claire as she approached him wearing a gorgeous smile. “Oh honey…is that you? You mean…you came, what a surprise sweetheart, I never expected to see you here but, my God… am I happy to see you here!” she expressed as she walked towards Adams.