Rebecca X David Cyberpunk Novels & Stories

What a self-absorbed asshole! Her fingers shook as she opened her own phone and transferred the spyware to his phone. 96% 97% 98%... Tamara heard David clear his throat behind her and she quickly dropped his phone face down on the table. “I’m back,” David said excitedly as he slipped back into his seat. “So…” He launched into another story about himself. She sighed in relief. He didn’t notice the movement of his phone. Good. ********* Tamara’s fingers tightened on the steering wheel.

“But seeing them together, the way he was so protective of her without being possessive, the way she seemed genuinely happy… I don’t know. Maybe there’s more to the story than what we read in the papers.” “Or maybe love makes people do crazy things,” David said with a small smile. “Remember when you agreed to marry me? Your parents thought I was completely wrong for you.” Rebecca laughed, the sound warm and familiar. “That was different. You were just a struggling Finance assistant with questionable taste in ties. You weren’t exactly dangerous.” “Hey, some of those ties were stylish for the time.” Before Rebecca could respond with her usual teasing about his fashion choices, her phone buzzed

JACOB POV I watch Rebecca stand nervously in front of a Dior branch boutique, her brows scrunched as she fiddled with a stray lock of her hair that seemed to enjoy bouncing in the wind. My hands l**k with hers before I stare at Chen and she nods before walking in, ahead of us. "Why're we standing outside here and not going in?" Becca asked me and I smile down at her. "Chen is clearing the place" "What?" She stuttered, her mouth forming into a perfect O shape that has my groin tightening. A flashed image of us in Aspen mountains makes me grunt out too. Becca, kneeling in front of me, her hair falling in waves behind her while I fuck her mouth.

He continued rushing towards his destination, and soon, he spotted a figure of a woman pacing back and forth, next to a huge dumpster where black smoke was hissing out. Swallowing deep, David made his way towards the figure. His throat cleared as soon as he stopped a few feet away from Sonya. The woman sighed as she threw away her half-smoked cigarette and stepped on it as she rubbed her hands. “Took you long enough,” Sonya murmured as soon as David took his hands out of the pockets of his trousers.

Cain countered, and the mother and daughter pair trembled. They were already at a disadvantage in the de la Roche clan. If Cain abandoned them too, they would have no one to take care of them in the family. Amelia’s intestines turned green. She regretted quarreling with him earlier. If she had known how grave things were, she wouldn’t have the guts to anger the only shield and anchor they have to a life of luxury. Amelia and Cecille turned their eyes down on the floor, too afraid to see the anger on Cain’s face.

Zita asked curiously. Rebecca replied in a nod. "Your grace, would you be glad to share the journey your love with me? I promise to listen without judgement." Zita persuaded her, eager to know more. "Probably when I've fully let go of the pain and shame I feel within." Rebecca answered calmly. Zita didn't force herself and hummed. She got bitten by an insect-a little ant-and slapped it off her leg. She looked at her mistress and her eyes widened. "Your grace!" She exclaimed fearfully.

We saw that the commotion was ended and the broken pieces of that wine were removed from the front door of their house. "Let's go? The night is still young." Rebecca said as she winked at her. We left the place and headed at the nearest opened cocktail lounge that night. _______ Rebbeca's POV It felt really good to piss my father. That man, rather. I think everything that I did is something that he deserve to experience, even more than that. I wanted to do something to get even. I can feel that he deserve revenge coming from me for what he did to my mom. I will never forget it. Never will I ever forgive him either. I guess the wound will heal in my heart but it will never allow me to accept

It was weakened but its body was trembling with rage. It was going to evolve. _________________________________________________________________________ While Elizabeth was distracting the Draco, David continued the path towards the reincarnation area. He called it that because it was where he and Elizabeth first appeared. If the two of them succeeded in their plan, they would retake this place and make sure that any incoming humans wouldn’t have to be greeted by super reptiles or other similar apexes. Bob, was on his shoulder, keeping watch. So far, the two of them haven’t seen any super reptiles but David wasn’t stupid. He heard the roar of the Draco. He was familiar with that type of roar.

Tomorrow, he would find out he had thrown away a diamond, and I was coming to crush him. My phone rang again. It was a restricted number. I answered. "Rebecca," a deep, dangerous voice said. It wasn't Silas. It was his biggest rival. "I heard you’re finally single. Ready to make him regret every breath he takes?"

Richard Benjamin — seated alone by the window. He was even more breathtaking in person. Sharp features, jet-black hair, a jawline so defined it looked like it was carved from stone. His blue eyes flicked up to me as I approached — piercing, unreadable, almost... curious. He stood up, extending a hand. "You're not Sophia Harper." I smiled sweetly, slipping my hand into his. "No, I’m not. I’m Madison Harper — Sophia’s sister." A flicker of something ... amusement? — crossed his face as he gestured for me to sit.