Cyberpunk Dorio Novels & Stories

While the rest were just unimportant people who happened to be recorded. Theo smiled sarcastically at the strange movements. New to the syndicate after a long closure, he had been hired by an Italian bigwig to end the life of a political curas perpetrator, Vittori Oro. The inter-organizational network signaled the return of 'Dor D'Murder', Theo's nickname in the dark world. So they competed to cooperate. Although not all offers he received. Theo is looking for sinners just like himself. And Vittori was the first candidate to be targeted.

We don't have to talk for hours when we are in the same room and that's what I love about him sometimes. But these days, something is not right with him. He is growing anxious for no reason. Just when I was about to head towards the pack house, Dorian got the mindlink saying there's a Rogue corpse that needs to be shifted to the lab. And that the killing was done by Alonso himself during his run earlier.

The sight is new, the people looked strange, nothing seems familiar with home. A loud noise disrupted her thoughts and she froze in fear, she stood back and watched as people entered a long object and in few minutes the object started moving. Dorian kept moping at it dumbfounded, the way it moved gave her absolutely no clue but the sound it makes made her giggle. "Hey beautiful, are you lost, what is your name sweetie?." A strange tall looking guy approached Dorian, he is wearing a black hoodie with blue crazy jeans and white Nike high Sneakers, definitely a thug

His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head. Madchen tried not to panic, as chaos engulfed her.Time was running out. She had to do something. “Think, Madchen,” she smacked her forehead. “He’s blue, foaming at the mouth,” Suddenly a lightbulb came on in her addled head. “Cyanide!” screamed, “He’s been poisoned, quick, we have to get help!!” She could hear the siren of an approaching ambulance. Nick and Adam came to her, picking up Drago and carrying hi, out of the pool hall.The paramedics were on him in a flash.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

I turn around ready to look for another escape route, only to see the driver slinking out from the forestry, a crazed smile playing on his lips. “This can’t be possible,” I whisper. He shrugs. “You’re a smart cookie aren’t you with that little trick of yours? But unfortunately,” he snaps his fingers, and this ignites a flame into the palm of his hand. The combustion dances to the rapid beat of my heart, while the smoke that leaves it is dark and misty, almost sickly as it soars into the sky. “I should probably introduce myself don’t you think? I’m Dorian, and I’m no ordinary werewolf,” his head tilts maliciously, watching me with trained eyes. “I really don’t want to do this Tanya… I hate th

King Dorian descended from the sky and stood there with his eyes scanning the big hole he'd made in his castle. Altar and Diego spotted him. "This isn't fun anymore...." Altar said. "I dont think you can take him on Altar" Diego clutched on his arm. "Is that a fact?" Altar protested laughing hopelessly. "You will not escape me pnevma....." Dorian announced. "I dont think he's kidding....run to the wall to the gate. Thats your freedom" Altar told him. "What about you?" Diego said. "Im right behind you" he assured. Diego ran and did not look back.

Yes, she could. “Who is he?” I already knew who he was but I wanted to know if she was going to tell me. His name was Andrew Douglas, aged thirty-two, once employed as a detective in Nevada. More recently he retired, having cashed out his pension and started looking for Charlotte. He would still have friends and connections. Blue was blue.

His thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of Noah. Noah walked towards them, he said: "Sorry to interrupt your reunion." Marcel was relieved to see Noah. Noah: "I'd like to introduce you to someone." Marcel: "Who?" Noah: "Someone who wants to meet you." Dolores: "Introduce who?" Noah: "A man who calls himself Jacob Ryuu." Marcel: "Jacob Ryuu? That name sounds familiar." Dolores: "Jake Ryuu, is he related to you?"