Novel & Cerita Cyberpunk Edgerunner Rebecca Age

"Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too." Her pupils shrank. The color in her face faded completely. "You... You were reborn too?" I did not answer. I just looked at her. Maggie rested a hand on my shoulder. Her voice was gentle, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. "Gage, the police are already downstairs. What do you want to do to her?" I looked at Senna's face, the same face I had once been obsessed with. Now, all I felt was revulsion. "Whatever she did to me and my father in the last life, I want it paid back a hundred times over."

“Wow Becca! Where on earth did you get such a fine young man? I was expecting to see some low life guy coming down with you…I thought because of your age you will settle with any type of man that shows interest. I was dumb founded to see such a cute, smart good looking man and his ascent is not of this country. Where did you get him or did you hired him? Because I can’t believe a fine man will fall for you…just like that… I was about to reply Melinda when my Mom hushed her with a mean tone. “Melinda weigh your words. Your sister is beautiful, smart and hardworking. She can only attract her kind and not otherwise. Rebecca is only going to turn thirty years in few months from now. Why are you

“Like... spooky pale.” Yeah. I noticed. “Nice to be here,” the girl said with a gentle smile. “I’m Rebecca.” I stared, unmoving. Her bloodlust was gone—but my gut told me what I’d felt wasn’t my imagination. That girl had the scent of death clinging to her. Still, I turned away. If she was a threat, I’d deal with her later. That Night... After surviving hours of mind-numbing lectures, I got the message. “New assignment. Sending target details now.”

They are so cruel and ruthless when it comes to making the enemies fall into their charms, and then leave them behind, afterward! "Rebecca is boldly beautiful! If I were her husband, I would never let her sleep at night!" One of his perverted friends said maliciously while looking at the most rebellious and wild woman in the De Vera clan. Rebecca De Vera. His friends laughed, and he just grinned. It's true. Rebecca De Vera has been known to be a rebel, wild, and boldest among the De Vera girls of their generation, especially when she was still in her teenage years. She only changed a bit now that she got married.

This proved it her point. He’s always wanted their marriage to be public knowledge. But Everett didn’t understand how much she risked making things so public. It was hard enough to prevent Gena’s people from prying into her past. Rebecca wasn’t sure what anyone would do if they realized she didn’t exist before the year two thousand, yet she was nearing Thirty this year. Twenty-Three years after she appeared.

“I’m sorry, Aric. But you need to know the truth. I’m not Ellya.” Aric frowned. “What do you mean?” “The person standing in front of you… isn’t Ellya Crawley,” Rebecca said softly but firmly. “My name is Rebecca Cathy Castillo.” Aric fell silent. He stared at her face for a long time, as if searching for any hint of a lie. “Rebecca Castillo?” he repeated quietly, his voice filled with disbelief. “That’s— that’s impossible. Rebecca Castillo is dead. I saw the news myself.” Rebecca lowered her gaze for a moment, then looked back at him. “I know. Because I did die, Aric. But somehow… I ended up trapped in Ellya’s body.”

"It seems like that brat adapted pretty quickly to Fairport. He found his favorite places so fast." Biting into a chicken wing, Rebecca recalled him dancing in the nightclub with his phone. She couldn't help but shake her head. "It's good to be young. Young people like them can have fun everywhere." David glanced at her. "You make it sound like you're an old woman." Rebecca flashed a smile and sighed softly. "I'm still quite young, but as you know, my body is like that of an elderly person." She had to go to bed early and take her medication on time.

Villa couldn't help find the tears in Rebecca's eyes contagious, she blinked and wiped at it "You fell in love with a boy, you want to become a damn fighter pilot! A little weird for a girl, but as human as one can be" Rebecca giggled through her sobs "Oh mah, being all philosophical doesn't fit you that much" "Hey, I'm old enough to have the right" "How old are you?" "Don't let your Dolly doll heart stop now okay?" "Mah~" "My exact age, is one thousand three hundred and twenty three years" Rebecca suddenly lost all the sadness in her heart "What the fuck!?" Asena burst out with laughter. "Yeah yeah! Rub it in!" Villa yelled at Asena.

Lena crossed the street. The older woman looked up curiously. "Good afternoon." "Afternoon." Lena smiled warmly. "We were hoping to find someone who used to live nearby." The woman's expression softened. "Happens more often than you'd think." Lena showed Rebecca's name from the records. The reaction was immediate. Recognition. "Rebecca?" Everyone noticed. "You know her?" The woman nodded slowly. "Of course, I know her." Sebastian's pulse accelerated. "She lived here?" "Until she was nineteen."

Why make me this way? And unanswered, Did she choose me… because of me? I sank into the shadows, breathing cold and deep. Footsteps pounded across rubble, close. I aimed my weapon, muscles locked, every breath counted. A figure emerged. Not a drone. A woman. Pipelines of hair, ragged coat, face lit by a small holographic display. “Julian.” It was Rebecca, but different. The woman who sent the drone earlier, now dirty, ragged, desperate. I aimed. “Stay away.”