Cyberpunk Edgerunner Rebecca Novels & Stories

Okay? Shiloh the Catalyst seems to be a plantito, it is someone who enjoys taking care of the plants. I am reminding myself not to touch his plants or flowers because of what happened yesterday. I don't know that he is one of the people who hold importance to such things. I got my senses when the other lady introduce herself “Good morning, my lady! I am Rebecca and I am here to assist Eden in guiding you!”, she said in a loud voice, it seems like she has so much energy in her body. Perks of being a teenager.

JACOB POV I watch Rebecca stand nervously in front of a Dior branch boutique, her brows scrunched as she fiddled with a stray lock of her hair that seemed to enjoy bouncing in the wind. My hands l**k with hers before I stare at Chen and she nods before walking in, ahead of us. "Why're we standing outside here and not going in?" Becca asked me and I smile down at her. "Chen is clearing the place" "What?" She stuttered, her mouth forming into a perfect O shape that has my groin tightening. A flashed image of us in Aspen mountains makes me grunt out too. Becca, kneeling in front of me, her hair falling in waves behind her while I fuck her mouth.

As the car Rebecca was seated in flew past different houses in the estate and began to move in the direction of Hunter's mansion, Rebecca felt dread curling in the pit of her stomach. After the call she received from her hacker friend about the CCTV being wiped off, she immediately got a call from Hunter asking her to come home.

We waited for Alaric to take a nap because Rebecca would accompany Alaric. "Why does Rebecca have such things? Is she a rogue assassin spy?" My subordinate rogue assassins didn't lie. They showed me the things they had that were similar to the ones I found in Rebecca's room. “Rebecca is most likely using a fake face. If that’s true, she’s also faking her identity.” Oh, I’ve found a reasonable explanation for why she never showed her fear of me: she couldn’t control her facial expressions. She’s really good at deceiving us.

Rebecca’s hands were shaking and she sported a big smile. “You guys know how I’ve been following the entire case of our founder? Mrs Elena Windsor?” “Not Windsor, babes,” Stella her friend shook her head in exasperation but a small smile played on her lips. “She’s not married to Mr David anymore,” Rebecca’s cheeks flushed red. “True, anyways!” She commanded the attention of the room back and dropped her voice to a whisper. “Check this, she got married again,” “You’re lying. Last we heard, she was engaged to Mr David again and went by Tamara Caraballi. After the arrest, she kind of fell off the radar,” A random co worker called out as agreements rose up in the room.

Picking a direction and hoping for the best, I carefully run down it as fast as I can. Hearing more gunshots, I follow my ears until finding what looks like a clearing in the maze of boxes. "Kill her," Rex orders, pointing at Rebecca as she ducks behind a stone pillar. "Kill her now!" "Can't do it yourself, can ya," Rebecca screams, blind firing a few shots but only hitting empty boxes. "You're a pathetic person, you know that! Calling you a girl would be the greatest thing right now! "Kill her," Rex orders again, more of his hired thugs open fires on Rebecca. Running around some boxes, I flank them and begin opening fire.

"But if you dare touch Sephy, you'll end up worse than this bottle. Get it?" Teary-eyed, she dared not make a sound, only shivering. Morpheus got up and left, resembling a black-clad slayer walking through hell. - The next day, Morpheus' assistant revealed the investigation details. "Indeed, Rebecca is from the Hamerton Group's medical team. She majors in physiology, but there's nothing off about her. She bought the pictures from someone else." "What?" "She bribed a Hamerton maid, as well as Ms. Hammerton's attendant." The assistant placed the documents on the desk.

Eden raised her head and Rebecca saw a tired face. Eden got up almost immediately and walked to her. "You must be Rebecca Henderson…" Eden assumed, then looked behind Rebecca. "And he must be Matthew Morton. Your right hand man." "My strange guest already knows me. Then I'm guessing whatever you have to tell me should be very important and not time wasting." Rebecca said with a smile. Eden gave a small laugh and added. "I promise you, it's not a waste of time." "Very well then." Rebecca retorted and walked ahead of her. "You may enter."

Rebecca continued to speak in a low tone, she did not want all her intentions to be read by Esther which would certainly be fatal. Finally Rebecca managed to get out of the silver castle without anyone knowing. Even the omegas guarding the gate didn't realise it. Rebecca continued to walk towards the place promised by Cery a few nights earlier. In the distance, a woman's shadow stood gracefully on a large rock. As the lycan scent wafted over, she turned to stare at the direction from which the scent came. "Apparently you came to fulfil your promise, Rebecca?"

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.