Buggy X Mihawk Novels & Stories

“Shoot everything the moment it’s in range.” ~ Miko dove headfirst into the Bluff’s code. Hacker teams on each of the frigates attempted to keep her from changing any of the codebase. As she flipped code, they snapped up behind her and reverted it. They also attempted to lock her into specific logic circuits to tie her up, but she simply jumped to one of her Sparks - of which she had planted dozens. But that was fine. She needed them to be busy cleaning up or building walls - that was all a pointless fight in the end. While she made a lot of noise with her entry, she also secretly pushed out a secondary thread just underneath.

"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this" "Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs" "But man-"

"Your father said you might be traveling so I did not think you would be here to check on a company like Vertex and MacTech." "I like to know what is going on before I make decisions about MacTech and Vertex " I said, trying to sound calm and steady thinking about MacTech. "The problem is with the basics of MacTechs code. The code MacTech has with Vertex has a flaw. If MacTech merges with them now it will all fall apart. Mike Miller does not even know the mistake is there in MacTechs plans."

Butterflies danced an Irish jig inside his stomach as he wateched Xavier and Sierra enter teh warehouse, unarmed. "Check one...testing...testing." He was speaking into his sleeve, where the hidden mic was. He hoped that the reception was good inside the warehouse. "Hear you loud and clear." Sierra nervously replied. Good, at least they had communication! Mack thought to himself as nerves were riding high with anticipation, until he saw a car pull up to the warehouse about twenty minues later. "Does Dwight drive a silver Mazda RX-7?" He asked as he sat up a little to get a better look.

I hurried over. Seeing me appear, Kane released the werewolf. Only then did I see clearly that the one pinned against the wall was Marcus Fenrir, Damon's second-in-command. "What happened?" I asked. Kane glanced coldly at Damon and Lydia, who had followed. "This warrior was just spreading rumors about you in the restaurant." "What rumors?" I pressed. Killing intent flashed in Kane's eyes. "He said you betrayed Silvermoon pack secrets to curry favor with the Blackstone pack."

“He got me the USB, alright, but the data in it is all wrong, not updated. If, I, someone who has only looked into Mistyca for the past three days was able to spot the issues, do you really think that Styrix, wouldn’t thoroughly research their possible partner and catch on in the blink of an eye?” I close my eyes, feeling humiliated on behalf of Roger. Micah was right. I had a very important meeting with Styrix coming up. A meeting that had no room for errors. While I was going to recheck the data, it’s possible that I could have missed it because I was already swamped with a lot of work. If Micah hadn't picked this up, it would have been quite possible that Mistyca would have suffered a gre

It's been a few days since Alex left, and as much as hate to admit it, I kind of miss him. Mr. Simmons has also been bugging me with the finalization of the selling of my company. It didn't matter to him that I just came from a fucking car accident and couldn't walk. My secretary walked me through all the damages that the company suffered over the past few months and honestly, it was better to start over despite the protests of others. I decided to just get it over with and signed the papers and complete the transfer, not wanting to deal with Simmons anymore.

I wanted to run away so badly, but, I wouldn't have anything or anyone to lean on. As I kept walking and thinking, I heard a car horning tinmy direction. Hello, my name is Kiel Francis, do you mind if I drop you off? The strange man inquired.... Good evening sir, my name is Kharis and yes, you can drop me off…

Malachi and Levi drove to the Council ranch in silence. Levi had spent two full days silencing the Mexican cartel in Anaheim, making sure there would be no blow back to Kai. The Council’s ranch, in Montana, was located on Bitterroot Lake. It was built on the river with groves of trees flanking the house. It had wide open spaces, and it was quiet. The Council held meetings there, and once or twice, they’d invited future Council Alphas to the ranch.

“It’s a mess.” “I leave you for a bit and you get into this mess.” He said in a light tone, but the worry in his eyes was clear. “Welcome to Midwick, Tom.” Morgana said with a smile, and they hugged lightly. “It’s always a pleasure, love.” “The coven is about to get here.” I told them after the peasantries. “Well, then you ought to know that I found Fiona.” Tom dropped the bomb on us, and I instantly stiffened. “Someone will bring her along in a matter of days.”