Cyberpunk 2077 Novels & Stories

James laughed. Inside the Perisphere, the tour of the futuristic idealistic city of the next millennia, Democracity, was viewed from revolving balconies that formed sizeable rings suspended above the idealized city. From there, mingled with the rest of the excited fairgoers, they watched a six minute video with Democracity portrayed as the utopian vision. Designed of residential neighborhoods called Pleasantvilles and interspersed with industrial Millvilles in a mixed-use type zoning separated by beautiful fields reserved for agriculture and recreation, it was sterile and clean and promised egalitarian happiness. At the business and industrial hub of Democracity, was The Center, linked by gr

~Night in the North~ The band of the night anti-supernatural creatures were all set out all on standby against the time the enemy steps forth unaware of their secret formation and intentions. They are all following the lead of Raven. "Kai, can you hear me now?" Raven asked tapping the piece plugged to her ear. "Yes Raven. Very clear" "I'm with Delilah. Check with Archie and the rest. Any time from now, we might spot something fishy around. I think they are probably thinking of setting a trap for us tonight"

If Jayson was waiting for the right time to make his perfect return, now would be the time to actually do that. Jonah had begged me more than once to help him. He had asked me to integrate Moon Shadow into Darkness, but I was already dealing with my own issues without adding those of Moon Shadow to the pile as well. "We're almost there," I told Blake as we turned another corner and I spotted what it was I had been looking out for. The cemetery which held my parents and Kyros.

He opened the door. I expected the room to be small, however, it was a large circular room, with several windows and a maroon canopy bed in the middle. I walked towards one of the windows to find I had a bird’s eye view of the green mountains and the river. It looked beautiful in the view of the sunsets. Pink, orange, and purple colors danced behind the forest green mountains. “It’s beautiful!” I voiced. “It’s also inescapable. Get inside.” Max demanded.

My name is Abigail Lynn Hale, I was eighteen when I fell in love with a demon and followed him to the realm of the dead to live happily ever after with him. While there, I met a Goddess who wanted the same thing as myself - equality for all the souls. Together, we devised a plan to destroy the system of Heaven and Hell and create a single realm for every soul to inhabit and receive the afterlife that they deserve based on the seven deadly sins, and with strategy and will, we successfully created this new realm, we named it Mercy.

Cain pulled the knife from the sheath and held it up to observe it. The blade glinted in early morning sunlight that drifted through the windows. Cain placed the knife on the ground and slid it over me. It stopped just shy of my foot and I leaned down to pick it up. Examining it, I knew it was definitely a military-grade knife. "It's an Ari B'Lilah," Cain said. "It's an extreme use combat knife with the toughest and strongest penetrating point possible and one of the finest tactical combat weapons made in the world today—-specifically for the world's most elite counterterrorism unit, the Israeli YAMAN."

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Feeling eyes on him his head snapped to the presence a little away from him and his eyes widened. A beautiful wolf stood there with sparkling copper eyes that had specs of violet in them. Her fur was the color of dusky caramel just like her skin but she had scars on the body of her wolf as well. Hunter couldn't pull his eyes away and then all of a sudden a zap of current ran down his spine and his hand shot up to his neck where the skin was protruding. She marked him!

Boldly written with a tag on the door which says "Doc Frank" I knocked but didn't get a response, I knocked for the second time, nothing again. Then I pushed the door with my hand a little and it opened... I dilated my eyes as I peeped inside the office. There was no one in his office, but his eye glass was on the table with lot of books on it. I should just go. There is no need of coming here! Was Bryan playing pranks on me because he wanted Cindy to ride along with him in his car?

"You sit here and wait a moment." "Okay" Selina surveyed the room and sat down on the chair in the room. Wolfgang calls Hebe, who wants to leave, to ask for some information before entering the room to get Selina's information. “Hebe, did that girl tell you anything on the way here?” “She only revealed her personal information, and the rest did not.” “What did she say her name was?” “Her name is Selina.” Wolfgang looked thoughtful and, after a long time, said, "That Robert is a serial killer."