Cyberpunk Names Female Novels & Stories

He dropped his plan to hunt today and wanted to clean up his room as soon as possible, so he left his room with a bag full of dead creatures and went to the local market. When he reached the local market he went inside a custom-made shop with a board that said 'Mistress of the Moon'. This was a shop that was owned by a veteran mercenary. Cadets usually called her the 'Gorilla Cyclops'. Her actual name was Luna Agnes. She had opened her own shop in the camp. She was very powerful and mysterious. People often mentioned that she is as strong as a Monarch Echelon. "They never saw her fight, still they spread many fabricated rumors about her. She was ordinary in appearance, but people nicknamed

"I wrote the code myself. Your 'worm' was clumsy. Vintage 2025 style." Alex blinked. He was insulted. "My worm is state-of-the-art. And who are you? The IT support?" The girl looked up. She smirked. It was a terrifyingly intelligent smirk. "I am Cassandra. But on the Dark Web, people call me Oracle." Alex froze. "Oracle? You're the one who crashed the Tokyo Stock Exchange last year?" "I was bored," Cassandra shrugged. "And you must be Alex Sterling. The 'Ghost'." "You know me?"

She smiled at me. “What’s your name?” Zoey asked. “My name is Vicky. My chosen is Beta Brandon of the Red River Pack.” I looked back, and I could still see Maddox - he was trying to lick his arm while curses and vile words were spewing out of his mouth. “My name is Catherine, and this is Zoey.” This time, I let a real smile curl on my lips as I looked at the two females with me. “We will all become Beta Females soon.”

By the time I was done, they’d regret ever crossing me! The glow of my laptop screen cast eerie shadows across the sunlit room as I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled under my chin. The digital world was my playground, and tonight, I was about to turn it into Ophelia personal hell. I thought her a lesson but this time I will be ruthless! With a few quick keystrokes, I logged into the encrypted network of the Underworld Hacking Society—an elite, anonymous collective of cyber vigilantes. My username, *PhantomQueen*, flashed on the screen, a name whispered in fear among those who knew better than to cross me.

After he dropped the call, his phone chimed. He quickly opened his email and see the attachment. A.K.A 's: Stephanie Collins, Samantha Wilson, Rebecca Evans, Georgina Scott, Melissa Anderson, Danica Turner Eric couldn’t help but frown. It was amazing how she could cope with all the pretentious names but at the same time, it irked him so much. Real Name: Unknown Sooner or later this girl would have its real name. He would not stop until he would find her and brought his money back.

Suhee said, smiling at her warmly. “So,” she continued, clapping her hands together, “what should we name our little group?” “Oh, I’ve got plenty of ideas!” Cornelia grinned. “Aethera, Monarchy, Sirenx, Luxrae, Lunas, Evoque, Miyora, Velvet Gems, Gemini, Mirage84, STN5—short for Stanton Five—” “I think I like velvet gems” Suhee began. “Yeah,” the others agreed, finishing her thought. “And what about the roles?” one of the girls asked.

He was smoking a thick cigar, blowing perfect smoke rings into the chimney draft. Standing by the window, staring at the digital security feeds, was Cyberpunk Cyprian (The Titan). Half his face was chrome. His left eye was a red optical sensor that whirred softly as it tracked data streams invisible to the others. And sitting at the desk, legs crossed, checking stock prices on a phone, was Cyra Hale. She was the anomaly. The gender-flipped variant. But the energy radiating off her—the cold, controlled, lethal calmness—was identical to the men in the room.

However, to his astonishment, that Door of Realms was just like any public transportation, and there were tens of Genetic Fighters in there. "I find you rather pleasing to look at and not an eyesore. Say, what's your name?" The lady was right beside Lucas and faced Lucas while saying. "I don't have a name." Lucas shook his head. He did not wish to talk too much with that lady. The lady was stunned as she was puzzled at the fact that there would be a nameless person. After a few seconds, the lady laughed again. "My name is Lynn Spear. Since you don't have a name, then I'll name you Nameless."

I was debating and hesitating on completing my name when the girl smiled and nodded her head. ‘Yes, Lilith Donovan, Luna of Creek Star Pack’ she typed something on the laptop while finishing my left-out introduction. I was at loss of words! I am pretty sure it is Caleb’s doing and my heart swells at his attention to such minor detail. He might have thought about it and gave his name to me.

Cyber noticed Shivaay's gaze on his arms and gave him a challenging look. "Hard times." He said as he put his hands in his pants pockets again. "Unix and Cyber. You have quite unique names." Ali said. "They're not your real names." Sandhya said and Cyber nodded. "Of course. We can't risk ourselves, besides, our names suit our work." Cyber said. "Unix doesn't speak much." Ali said and Unix trained her gaze on him. "We should get down to business." She said coldly and let them all in the room.