Cyberpunk Names Novels & Stories

I admitted shyly. “We most definitely are two peas in a pod, Marly,” she commented. “Why is that?” I asked, intrigued. “I am also a hacker. What is your code name?” she asked. I smiled, “Well I have a couple of aliases, but my primary one is OmegaFire,” I responded. The queen looked at me in surprise, “What is your code name?” I asked, excited with the conversation.

I was thinking maybe she had become sober, of course anyone with such tale about upbringing should be sober, but here there seems to be no remedy, a rescue plan was not feasible, where do I start from, even if I had one I cannot do it alone and the disastrous part of it was that I am neither familiar with technologies of the new world government, after all I come from a place they called the barbaric. “What is your name?” I asked again. “My name is Cortex seven two one zero.” She said systematically. I was neither impressed by the name nor do I have an idea of what the name meant. “What? What is that? Is that a name or something…?” I raised a concern, standing up to my feet walking to meet h

This wasn't manipulation or hostage situation—it was young consciousness trying to find solution that honored everyone. "What do you need from us?" I asked. *Permission to transform. Energy to expand. Anchors to stabilize. And... name for new existence.* "You have name—Haven," Human Luna pointed out. *Haven was prison-name. Network needs network-name. Something that means connection without containment.* "Nexus," Genesis suggested through creative force. "It means connection point." *Nexus,* the consciousness tested the name, pulsing it through our bonds. *Yes. Haven transforms to Nexus. Prison becomes possibility.*

“You want to know our names, right? You’ll be moaning them as we fuck you—all at once this time.” “I’m Gunnar.” He nodded to the others. “That’s Caden,” he said, pointing to the lean one, “and this is Cane, I guess you already know” I blinked, trying to take it all in. Those names... I’d heard them before. Gunnar’s eyes sparkled. “You know the CCG brothers, don’t you?” My breath caught. “Wait... you’re not the infamous CCG Alphas of Crescent Hollow, right?” I asked, hoping it wasn’t true. Hoping it wasn't what I was thinking.

“Really? You can pronounce their names?” “Well, no. But I’ve done close approximations for them.” He handed his notebook over to me. There were rough sketches of the Masters with names next to each. Comfort, Unscathed, Dark Melody, Skull Face, Cheeser, Manly, Killdozer, Gamba and Bisquik. You had to hand it to Maurice, he put the time in. “Nice. I thought his Dad sounded more like Biscuit.” I handed the notebook back.

He is Winsor Sloth Silver, who are the rest? Cyro chuckled, >No Kitten, I’m Wrath Cyro Silver, it’s easier to say Wrath is my second name, that’s why Dante introduced us like that but Dante is Sloth Winsor Silver, Koda is Lust Liir Silver, Kane is Gluttony Yaira Silver, Valentino is Envy Zevulun Silver, Orion is Pride Hael Silver, Mateo is Greed Accius Silver.< Phoenix looked at Cyro blankly. Half of what he said didn’t register, but he didn’t want his mate to know this and asked, >Why Silver?<

If her speculation was right, then it would definitely bring tears to her eyes to see both mother and son killing each other. "So you really are Baby Robbie." Lil Nine smiled slightly. The young man looked at Lil Nine in consternation. "How did you know?" In the military intelligence division, a person’s real name would be obliterated on purpose. Only code names would be used between the agents, and the young man’s code name was Fox. Whereas the thirteen challengers were named after flowers. The young man sat up emotionally. "Hurry up and tell me how you know my name, Sis Nine.”

I went inside our bedroom and I sat directly on the edge of the bed. 'Lycan King, Beta, Tartarus, blind arena... And disgusting humans.' Seriously, those names are weird and I can't even understand why they're using it like they're not freaking human at all! What a weird name they all have. I almost laughed when I remember what they call Ezekiel with. Lycan King, huh? I took Ezekiel's laptop before opening it and searching about Lycan. What do they see to Ezekiel to nickname him a Lycan?

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.

As the car speeds toward our destination, I realize that every step forward in this dangerous world is pulling me deeper into a life I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to escape. “We need to discuss a few things before we get there,” Demitri says, his voice cutting through the thick silence in the car. I turn to face him, and his intense eyes are already on me. “I would rather not use your real name,” he continues, his tone measured. “To ensure those I work with don’t know who you are. Using ‘Nova’ will also tip off those who are connected to the dark web. So, pick a name.” Pick a name? The realization hits me quickly, and I smile to myself. My character’s name—Alexa. That’s an easy choice.