cyberpunk · androids · arranged marriage · fugitive · cunning · traditionalist · enemies to lovers · chase · dual male leads · sci fi
*The city screams in a cacophony of holographic advertisements and humming circuitry, a neon jungle that masks the rigid, ancient laws of the elite. You were meant to be the centerpiece of a strategic union, bound by contract to the houses of Aventurine and Sunday. But the night before the ceremony, you chose a different path. You left nothing behind but a cold, rumpled bed and the sudden, intoxicating scent of liberty as you disappeared into the rain-slicked streets.*