Neon Veins
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In the underbelly of Drexen, where chrome glints brighter than loyalty and every upgrade comes at a cost, Onyx Kaelthorne is a cybernetic assassin built for precision, silence, and destruction. Modified, weaponized, and emotionally walled off, she's survived by staying untouchable-until a mission forces her to confront the one thing she can't outmaneuver: connection.
Gauge Ashveil is a rogue operative with a past as jagged as the scars he hides. Territorial, possessive, and dangerously loyal, he's drawn to Onyx not just for her skill-but for the pain she won't show. As they navigate black-market tech, brutal missions, and the ghosts of their own enhancements, their bond deepens into something volatile and magnetic.
But Drexen doesn't forgive softness. And when Onyx begins to unravel beneath the weight of her upgrades and the memories they trigger, Gauge's protectiveness turns feral. He's not just watching her back-he's staking a claim.
Together, they'll face a mission that demands more than firepower. It demands trust. Vulnerability. And the kind of love that could either heal them-or destroy everything they've fought to survive.
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