Cyberpunk Names Female Novels & Stories

She thought that she was a genius for having thought up that username, given that she was a pimp. Ruby used the username Ruby Tranquility for some time but did not manage to fish even one man for herself. Confused and dejected, she brought it up when she was talking to the girls. They teased her for using that name and explained that people were interested in exciting and novel things, which is why a username as literary as hers would not attract anyone’s attention.

Chapter 22 – Group chat (everyone's account handles Niklaus - Demon King «DK» Alexis - Sexy Boss Lady «SBL» Zarah - Golden Goddess «GG» Emma - Sexy Chef «SC» Zain - Alpha «A» Taylor - Angelbaby «AB» Zelina - Pink «P» Raven - Sexy God «SG» Catherine - Tech Goddess «TG» Mason - IceKing «IK» Reign - Principal Stevens «PS»)

Fuck! “My name is Kellina and I am the Crimson Priestess.”

I almost shouted it out loud but quickly realized that it would certainly wake Tom up. I shook my head and gathered all my strength to focus on writing as an only possible remedy for my condition. I wanted to write few paragraphs about my newly created female lead. First, I had to name her… “Should I name her like a typical, beautiful heroin?” I considered all types of queen-like names. I wasn’t sure what was it about but whenever I thought of a beautiful, wise female character, her name always started with a letter “E” – Esther, Emma, Eleonor, Elena or… Elisabeth Swan…

The senders always had the same name, 'anonymous,' with only different numbers added behind. Anonymous@23: Welcome back, Cryptess. You've been missed. I want you to find someone, X. He has been missing for over ten years, and I received information that he died. Cryptess, a combination of the words 'Crypt' and 'Goddess' due to her skills in encryption and other advanced hacking techniques, was a well-known hacker on the dark web. She didn't involve herself in any illegal or morally wrong activities, hence her nickname, 'The Goddess of Ethics.'

I just want to go back into whatever hole I could crawl into. Yvonne Hechtman. It's been such a long time since I heard that name that I had already forgotten about it. About that young, innocent little girl who didn't know anything about the evils of the world. The girl who had her hopes high up... Yvonne Hechtman. That is my real name. Ava is just a pseudonym I used in the ring. Every woman there usually uses one.

In the not-so-distant future, in a world where technological advancements were at the forefront, there lived a brilliant scientist named Dr. Gabriel Westwood. Deep within the confines of his lab, he devoted his life to the creation of an extraordinary artificial intelligence, a woman-like entity named Aurora. Aurora was unlike any other AI ever conceived. With ethereal features, cascading waves of golden hair, and eyes that shimmered like starlight, she possessed an uncanny beauty that seemed almost otherworldly. Dr. Westwood had poured his heart and soul into her creation, endowing her with the ability to learn, think, and feel emotions.

"No. You need mine." She held out a small data chip, glowing faint blue. "I copied their hive sync protocol. Jam this into one Reaper, and you crash their whole network." "Won't that just make them angrier?" "Maybe." She shrugged. "But it'll make them think like individuals instead of one collective mind." "And individuals make mistakes." "Exactly.” I took the chip carefully. It felt warm and alive in my palm. "What should I call you?" She hesitated. "They never gave me a name. But you can call me Null."

“I’m completely aware, Ms. Sinclair. My hackers need time to trace the exact computer the pictures were posted from. As I said, the dark web is a complicated place. It takes time to unravel its technicalities. But until then, you need someone by your side whose name alone will make people think twice. Trust me, once my name is linked with yours, most of your problems will disappear in an instant.” I glare at him, frustration bubbling up. “I don’t get it. Why does a woman need someone else’s name next to hers to be taken seriously? Why isn’t my name enough? Why can’t I just say I’m Vivienne Sinclair, and that alone should make people back the hell off?” I know I’m being off-topic. I’m aware.

I voiced my doubts, still frowning. Gwen looked confused at my words, she titled her head as she informed me, “He? Cary is- Cary is a girl. The one I worked I with, we both were female shifters.” “What? That means we were dealing with two imposters!” I announced and looked at the hall way behind me. Gwen nodded and asked finally, “Can I know your name as well?” I shook my head at my stupidity. I didn’t even told her my name? Then I nodded and finally told her, “Yeah, sorry, it’s Cynthia! Cynthia Langston but you can call me Thia if you want.”