Meredith Cyberpunk Romance Novels & Stories

“Visitors?” “Yes,” Sasha says carefully. “Two members of the council. They insist it’s urgent.” I exchange a glance with Lucian. Urgent is never good. “Who?” Lucian demands. Sasha steps aside, and two figures glide into the chamber. The first is tall and lithe, hair black as ink and eyes the color of the ocean at night. A siren, I recognize the aura before I even register the ripple of water trailing faintly at her heels. Lady Meris, one of the oldest sirens on the council.

I knew his chains wouldn’t hold him, but I also knew the beating he endured would have prevented him from calling on his gift. Wasting no time I shifted into my wolf. My vision and senses sharpening instantly. Looking beside me Mykel laid unconscious his chest barely rising. Panic flowing through me I gripped his trouser leg pulling him backwards towards the shutter door. Just as we reached the entrance another explosion went off snapping the chain holding the shutter up. Knowing I wouldn’t have long until the other side snapped with the pressure, I tried to drag Mykel out. As it began to creak it lowered down. In that second time stood still. I couldn’t leave my mate to die, and I wouldn’t

Ivy wanted to claim a mate bond that Nathan’s conscious mind rejected. And I was caught in the middle of all of it, wanting something I couldn’t have and rejecting something I should want. I cried until I had no tears left, until my eyes were swollen and my throat was raw. Then I just sat there in the darkness, holding myself together as best I could and wondering how everything had gotten so impossibly complicated. The sun was starting to rise outside my window, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange. “I need to go out”

Valor massaged his neck and continued. “Because of that, we became so busy we barely have time for each other. But I often send her letters and pictures. Every time she replies, I set the piled files aside and focus on her letters. There was a time when Aparctias faced tough trouble, so Meredith did not send replies to my thirty-one letters. So after a month, instead of letters inside the envelope with the scent of her favorite perfume, I received a thick notebook with everything she wanted to tell me. No, it was her diary with things she desired to tell me, things she experienced, and decisions she made. But there was one page with only three words written. ‘I’m sick today.’ That page has t

But now that she had been served her freedom on a golden platter, now that he had indicated lack of interest in her, she suddenly didn't want to leave anymore. She continued to stare at him from where she sat. Xavier Herd slowly undressed himself without paying mind to her. Diana felt dejected and neglected. She didn't want him to not look at her, she needed him to acknowledge her, to want her. Diana was not the only one who felt sad, Sapphire continued to groan and howl in pain within her. Neither she nor her wolf liked the idea of being unwanted by their mate. Diana had to find a way to get him back, she had to think of a way to arouse him enough to get him to want her again.

It was the one thing in this entire world that had always belonged to me too. ‘Just a little longer,’ I told myself as another name was called. The girl beside me; Maria, third daughter of one of the Elder families, gasped when she heard her own name and practically flew across the grounds toward a sandy-haired wolf who had gone completely still the moment she moved. There seemed to be a sudden change in the atmosphere the second they locked eyes together and the air felt charged. They looked like soulmates who had just found themselves and were adamant on never letting each other go.

The zareth male narrows his yellow eyes before pushing himself off the ground and that's when it becomes hard to breathe. My pulse is thundering in my ears while my wolf whines like she might die. Oh. Oh no. The mate bond is only growing stronger and the zareth hisses as if the bond won't stop pulsing in his ears either. He is bleeding from his leg, but that doesn’t seem to bother him. He stands up without any issues and that's when it becomes awfully clear that I’m not in control. He is huge and only wearing a loincloth. Don't look, Sienna.

Dreaming of a boy who saw me as less than nothing, while my real life hurtled towards a nightmare. The scent of bergamot and chamomile announced Meredith’s return before the soft knock came. She entered with a tray bearing a steaming mug and a small plate of golden biscuits. “Here we are, petal. Get some warmth inside you.” “Thanks,” I murmured, taking the mug. The heat seeped into my cold fingers, a small comfort. I nibbled on a biscuit, its sweetness cloying in my mouth. Meredith lingered for a moment, her kind eyes scanning my face.

Meredith cried out, tangling her fingers in my hair to hold me close. "Don't stop," she begged, rocking her hips back against my cock. "Fuck, just like that. Suck my tits, baby." I lavished attention on her breasts for long minutes, nibbling and licking and sucking until she was a writhing mess in front of me. Her hips moved restlessly and I could smell her arousal - musky and enticing. "Take off my skirt," she commanded raggedly. "I need you to touch me." I complied immediately, shoving the tight fabric down over her hips and letting it fall to the floor. Meredith was wearing a matching black lace thong that left little to the imagination. I slid a finger beneath the fabric to stroke along

I knew Meredith, and I fell in love with her. It felt like my whole world had crumbled before my eyes when I found out that she was Roman’s mate, and then the pieces were set ablaze when he marked her. It did something to me; it ruined me from the inside out. I wouldn’t say that it made me grow a hatred for Romans, but it was something terrifyingly similar. I spiraled, I rebelled, and I did everything possible to let out my rage, but it just wasn’t enough. It felt like I was dying inside, but ever since Meredith woke up and told me about this whole predicament of hers, I had to push my feelings to the side. Because she came first, she will always come first.