Fenrir Cyberpunk Location Novels & Stories

Her broken jaw was completely healed now and she felt no trouble with it. Alpha Marcus was an arrogant man. He was also a pervert. It was his perverted nature that made him have his basement soundproofed. Adrienne had no doubt that the crash she had made would not be heard by the inhabitants of the floors above. Her only problem was the guards standing right outside.

What was exciting right now? Freya whispered into her ear, "Why is Lucian watching us?" Selena froze. "Lucian?" Freya discreetly motioned upwards with a tilt of her head. Selena lifted her gaze. Sure enough, Lucian’s visage loomed behind the circular window by the balcony. It was slightly high up, yet close enough to see everything. Their eyes locked. So that’s what hijacked her senses. No. This couldn’t be real. Couldn’t be now.

That memory alone kept me from surrendering to the darkness. "Ronan is a tether to a world that will eventually hunt you down and destroy you," Fenrir snarled, his words dripping with venom and something that might have been twisted concern, as if he genuinely believed he was protecting me. He clapped his massive hands together, and the ground beneath me erupted. Jagged spires of obsidian rock shot upward, seeking to impale me like a specimen pinned to a board, like a butterfly mounted for display.

[SYSTEM MESSAGE: PRIVATE SERVER VANGUARD-01 ONLINE.] [USER: WRAITH LOGGED IN.] [CURRENT OBJECTIVE: PROTECT VIP HOSTAGES. ELIMINATE ALL SCOURGE THREATS.] [ENVIRONMENT: SECTOR 7 FILTRATION PLANT, NEW DAR ES SALAAM GRID.] The transition from the pristine, climate-controlled air of the Sector 3 penthouse to the digital warzone was instantaneous.

“And how do we convince someone like that to help us? Threats? Bribes?” Alex hesitated. “Maybe neither. According to what I’ve found, the hacker—codename ‘Cipher’—has been getting increasingly frustrated with Elena. She’s been withholding payments and micromanaging. If we can offer Cipher a better deal, they might help us.” Alex leaned forward. “Do we know where to find Cipher?” Alex nodded. “Yes, but it won’t be easy. Cipher operates out of an underground club—someplace called Terminal Zero. It’s a haven for hackers, mercenaries, and anyone who doesn’t want to be found.”

“You don’t have to stare at me. I’m not going to do anything.” Serenity said as she worked on the computer. She was getting it all set up to be shipped when it could be. She was going to take him to the city, and from there he was going to be on his way. He wasn’t going directly to Fenrir or Hel. He’d said he wanted to hunt down those with Surt and the demons. She knew of a couple places that had dens, and he could get information there if he wanted it. Apparently this was the best way he knew how to honor their wish. Destroy the danger.

They bypassed the highway entirely and headed straight down into the rotting heart of the industrial zone. The SUV pulls into an abandoned, fenced-off lot and disappears from the camera's view. '77 Gate Street,’ I send the address through the mind-link to Fenris, Silas, Leila, and Garrick, my mental voice stripped of all emotion. ‘Abandoned warehouse district.’ ‘I'm already down the street,’ Fenris answers back instantly. The sheer, murderous intent radiating through his psychic connection is enough to make my hands shake over the keyboard. ‘All of you. Get here ASAP.’

I mean who does that in this day and age? “I do” he whispered over my hair and I sighed, I didn’t even say anything. It was like this man could read minds and he was fucking good at it because why the heck does he always know what I was thinking. We drove for over half an hour before Mr Fenrir brought the car to a halt in front of the house and we both alighted. “Where is this place?” I asked Ashely. “This is one of myriad’s warehouses,” Mr Fenrir answered before leading the way into the building.

Raina tilted her head, thought for a second, and then suddenly said enviously, “You do seem pretty free, though. You don’t even need to go into the office much, just deal with some paperwork, and still, you’re crazy rich… Must be nice.” Leif: “…” Her way of thinking was truly one of a kind. ... About half an hour later, the two of them arrived by the river. This was the most famous and most developed river in the capital—wide and majestic. The glittering city lights reflected off its surface like fleeting illusions. After Fenris’s death, Rael had sealed off the entire area with his team, keeping everyone else away. Now, Fenris’s corpse lay on a large stone slab. He was soaked, his body still