Cyberpunk Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

The last thing I saw was Cross falling. You said it. No taksies. He growled like the devil, and everything went black. A/n: more chapters incoming. <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>

she shrugged, but I noticed she was watching my hands on the keyboard a little too closely. "It’s more than just tax evasion, Selene, because the amounts are too specific and they don't match the luxury lifestyle Riley lives, and it almost looks like someone else has been looking out for him from the shadows for twenty-five years," I explained, and I opened a secure line to Fantine’s burner phone because she needed to know this before she spent another minute with that boy. "You should let me look at that, I might recognize some of those names from the old pack records Father made us study," Selene offered, walking over to stand right behind my chair, and I could smell the faint scent of her

I focused on the way he smelled—ozone and cedar—distinct from the sterile scent of the chamber. I pushed back against his merge, not with anger, but with a firm, loving insistence on my own existence. I am Panni, I sent through the wire, sharp and clear. And you are Jinyan. I love you because you are not me. The golden syrup of the Soul-Lock thinned. The boundaries reappeared, not as walls, but as the banks of a river. We were still connected, still writing the new world into existence, but we were breathing on our own again.

He chuckles against my neck and takes his hand out only to tear my panties from my body in one swift move. Everett gropes my pussy, and I cry out. “Your pussy belongs to me for the rest of the night and for as long as I want it after. Do we have an understanding?” he rasps and bites hard on my neck. “Yes, I understand.” What have I gotten myself into? I am not sure, but I am excited to find out.

"I won’t go without you." The Writer slammed the keys, fast as lightning. The sound—a machine gun. "I found a way!" he shouted. "Can’t send you separately, but I can merge your files! If you go together, you’ll be one character. Two souls, one body. Never alone, never apart." "Do it!" Maya and Julian said together. He pressed the final key. DING. Golden light flashed from the typewriter. Maya felt her whole body melting. She felt Julian’s thoughts in her mind, his memories of darkness. He felt hers—those crowded hospital days.

Already hard, I wrapped my hand around myself and I closed my eyes, stroking, I imagined him, not the guy in the video, but Nightshade. His voice in my ear, his whispers, his tongue tracing circles in my ears. The way he worshiped my dermal piercing and the tattoos on my back, grounding me with every thrust. I tweaked my wrist to skip forward, stroking faster. The headboard tapped against the wall slowly. I didn't care. But then I remembered, just then I remembered the anonymous message on Veil.

"Initiating 'The Great Restoration'! We’re going to 'Delete' this boring house and 'Re-spawn' the Blackwood Keep!" The ground beneath their feet began to vibrate. The wooden porch turned to white glass, and the green pines unwove into streams of violet-gold code. The "Real World" was being "Over-written" by the "Idealized North"—a version of their home that was too bright, too perfect, and completely devoid of the "Ache." "Dada! The air is turning to candy!" Kaelen cried out, his eyes weeping "Pure Context." Lyra lunged for the "New Author," her obsidian blade appearing in a flurry of violet sparks. "Get out of our life! We aren't your 'Fan-Fiction'!"

One was born with dark hair and his father’s eyes. The other, the second born, emerged wearing a tiny symbiont. The End About the Author Autumn Dawn Beaudreault writes futuristic, urban fantasy and paranormal romance. With nearly thirty books and seven series, she continues to thrill fans with her werewolves, dragons, elementals, gargoyles and trolls with a thing for Poe.

He sneaked his hand between Sky and Lexi’s body, pinching his clit and he cum hard milking Sky’s cock for every drop he could get in. “I… you…. Bastard”. Sky didn’t want to cum but Moon had triggered it and he knew Moon had played dirty. “Yes I am a bastard. But I am yours bastard”. Moon grunted as he waited for Sky to pull out before he pulled out of Sky and penetrated Lexi once more and filled him to the brim. “Fuck… I am dead. You have killed me”. Sky slumped down on Lexi followed by Moon who quickly moved to pull both of them in his arms.