Cyberpunk 2077 River Romance Novels & Stories

Let’s see how this one ends for our girl. [And if she rejects him, he gets angry and kills people anyway. Same outcome, different flavor.] The air felt charged, hormones spiking fast. That familiar dryness hit my throat again. My eyes felt glued to his face. I couldn’t look away. I’d experienced this before. There was a dungeon once, Rose Manor. The feeling was exactly the same as when I ran into Zero and Jackson back then. The moment I lock eyes with an anomaly that fits my taste, my stupid love-struck brain starts overheating on its own.

Yet in my heart, I could only remember laughing at Amara over stolen bread and berries in the wild meadow. Our second date had been on horseback, riding beyond the borders of the village into the rolling countryside. Lorraine loved speed; her hair streamed behind her like a dark banner as her wolf spirit surged close to the surface. She looked beautiful in the sunlight, cheeks flushed from the wind, eyes bright with challenge as she dared him to race her to the river. i accepted, if only to hear her laugh when she beat him by a stride. They spent the afternoon wandering the riverbank, Lorraine pointing out rare blossoms and smoothing her skirts as she perched on a rock. She admired the manic

He followed right after, burying himself deep and pumping thick, hot ropes of cum inside me until it overflowed. We stayed connected for a moment, breathing hard. Then he set me down, helped me fix my clothes, and kissed me softly. “I love you,” he whispered. “Even when it’s complicated.” We walked back toward the main path, trying to look normal. But as we turned the corner, both Sophia and Brady were standing near the fountain, talking to each other. Sophia smiled when she saw Alexander. Brady’s eyes lit up when he saw me. They both started walking toward us at the same time.

River slowly lifted his head, his lips glistening with my wetness as he gave me a warm, beautiful smirk. River slowly slid his fingers out of my wet warmth. He lifted his head, his lips glistening beautifully in the dim light of the bedroom. He looked down at me, his amber eyes filled with so much love and deep, burning desire. He reached up, using his thumb to gently wipe a tear of pleasure from the corner of my eye. "You are so beautiful, sweet," River whispered, his deep voice dragging lazily in the quiet room. "So beautiful when you take me like that."

“We’re not exactly the smiling type.” “Then brood romantically,” she shot back. “Trust me, the audience eats that up.” Jace stared at the phone after the call ended. Love. That word felt so foreign it made his chest ache. ***************** River didn’t go to bed right away. He sat on the balcony instead, staring out over the city. The wind ruffled his hair. The scar down his neck caught the light. Jace joined him without a word, holding out a glass of whiskey.

When he stopped before her, his lemon scent engulfing her, her breathing hitched. “Raise your head, River.” Ryker demanded. When she doesn't respond to his demand, Ryker clipped his thumb and index finger to her chin and tipped it up, slowly guiding her head to meet his gaze. Immediately their gaze locked, River felt breath leave her lungs. The moment stilled as they pinned their gazes on each other. Ryker's bright blue eyes sparkled like the ocean as it regarded River. They were intimidating but they were also warm and powerful. They were the most beautiful shade River had ever laid her eyes on.

River muttered as she slowly felt the peak of prosperity. "F'ck! Oohhh AAHHH-" Spencer muttered as he slowly reached the peak of satisfaction. "OHHHH - AAAHHH -" They both cum in pleasure so they both gasped as they lay on the soft bed. River immediately turned his back on Spencer and then spontaneously covered herself. Spencer immediately noticed River's quick turn off from him so he hugged her from behind. "Did I make you happy?" He gently asked. "Yes, t-thank you Spencer," River said. Spencer was surprised that River did not release his embrace so they stayed in that position naked.

"A little. The ride is still long?" River nodded. "Go to sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there." He then ruffled my brown hair and kissed it. Although I grimaced with amusement, I decided to find a comfortable position and closed my eyes. Pretending to be asleep is much easier than pretending to be in love with River. *** 270224, Anne Joyce

Felicia mentions with a smile, "I already know River's going to fall for her, face first. She's super pretty." "She is," I nod. And for the rest of the morning, all everyone is talking about is Cassie and River and how excited—and slightly jealous—everyone is, while me and the girls spend hours creating a perfect spot for Cassie to meet her fated mate. I forced Rem to drive back and forth to his own pack and he got me a few things we needed, starting with some formal clothes for River, a whole bunch of red roses and a bottle of champagne—although, Rem bought a lot of champagne and other alcoholic beverages to win my people over some more. So, when the sun starts to set and Cassie texts me th

It was romantic, alright. Jade softly knocked on the door, listening for a reply. When she didn't hear one, she tried the handle. It was unlocked. The humid air enveloped her as she took slow, silent steps towards the glass pane, watching the muscular silhouette behind it. She stepped into the tiled stall, joining Miguel under the warm waterfall. Their eyes connected, clouded by the stream cascading over them. Without words, she reached out, looping her arms around his neck, and rose to her tippy-toes to tenderly kiss him. He grinned down at her. "Did I wake you?"