Cyberpunk Flashlight Novels & Stories

♠️ ETHAN♠️ The warehouse district was a ghost town at night, rusted metal and broken windows, the perfect place for secrets. We moved in silence: Caspian’s team in black tactical gear, Dre and I flanking them. Thermal drones had pinpointed heat signatures inside the old cannery building. We breached hard, flashbangs popping, doors kicked in. Shouts echoed as Caspian’s men flooded the space. Brandon had Georgia pinned against a wall, knife to her throat, eyes manic. Jamila and Francesca stood nearby, guns drawn, duffels at their feet, ready to bolt.

So, I carefully maneuver through the numerous boxes and stuff thrown all around. Standing in the middle of it all, I get a powerful whiff of flesh decaying and think to myself, "Not again" before pulling out my phone. I flip through the apps till I settle on the flashlight mode and turn it on. Immediately the room is flooded with light that cascades off the walls, but I stop dead in my tracks when I see something hunched down on the back wall.

other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and all I want is blood every last one of them will pay And me and Tory will heal I was lost in my thoughts when my phone rang and I look down at it It’s Tory I just smiled it’s the call I’ve been waiting on I’ll finally have all their information and my revenge can begin it’s time they p

He picked up the half drunk bottle of scotch and he moved firther iside, after being satisfied that he was alone, he set his things down before pouring himself a shot. “Here’s a toast to starting afresh and being human again. Quincy, you’d be fine again” He declared a little too loudly before raising the shot to the air and he drank it all in one gulp. Movements in the dark stopped him from pouring the shot and he searched frantically for his torchlight, heaven forbids it and he would be watched by a reporter who is looking for juicy details to fuel his career. She would not be a scapegoat to him.

Ako nalang magpapa-ayos. Tinititigan ko ang basag nito nang bigla niyang ginalaw ang kamay niya para pindutin ang power button at pinailaw ito. Huli na nang natanto ko ang biglaang pag-angat ng tignin sakanya. He playfully raised his left brow. "What are you debating?" Shocked. "Po?" He flashed his smiled. "'Wag ka magalala, ako nalang bibili ng tempered mo at ako nalang din ang maglalagay." and onced looked at my poor phone.

Call it yourself David, Adam's personal assistant. Even though it was nearing dawn, the two men did not fall asleep. Even though Adam hasn't slept in two days, but his two black beads are still perfectly open. Even still able to give everyone a glare. Adam and David were busy in front of a computer screen, they were working hard on a mission. David is a reliable hacker who can undoubtedly have his abilities, it only took hundreds of hours to complete the CCTV.

If she could have that moment back, she would’ve kissed her husband and told him how beautiful her gift was. After Olivia removed the foldable flashlight from her belt and turned it on, it relieved her to see light swallowing fragments of darkness in front of her. The flashlight helped Olivia see the glistening steel door on the leveler in the distance. Lukas felt a calmness come over his body after watching Olivia turn on the flashlight. The light helped the little boy see the creepy vastness of the space station. “What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?” Olivia asked Lukas. She wanted to bring a smile back on Lukas’ face when she saw nervousness rising in the little boy’s eyes.

My body crashes in no time and I am lost from this world. {present time} The lights in the hallway flicker for a second, I dart my eyes to my outfit. I am wearing a black overall with long sleeves and black boot up to my knees. A belt around my waist dressed with a gun and two knives. I feel something on my head, it's like a rubber, a headlight. I switch it on and just in time the lights in the hallway turn on. Taking a picture of the place, it reminds me of the bunker, several doors but this time they are opposite each other.

A little too far. I stumbled forward through the shadows, metal grates slick beneath my shoes, sparks flashing red and white like lightning bugs in a storm. “We need light,” I gasped, coughing. Liam’s voice cut through the darkness again. “I found an emergency kit!” Seconds later, a flickering flashlight cut through the black—casting Liam’s shadow onto the wall like a ghost. He was covered in soot, bleeding from a shallow gash above his temple, but his hands were steady as he tossed me a second flashlight.

When I was sure Bri was satisfied, we headed back to the tree for our clothes and shifted back to our human form As we headed back to the pack, a little girl ran to us crying. "What is it dear?" Emma asked, confused. "Please Luna come and heal my mother, she has been down with the illness for some time now but today she got worse and can't even speak". She said amidst tears. "Let's go," I said. We both follow the girl as she leads us to her house. We get to the house to find the girl's mother on the bed while her father wipes her body. He steps away as he sees us and I walk up to the woman. "I don't know what to do". I say to Bri confused. Place your hand on her chest Bri replies. I place my