Code 6 Novels & Stories

She had to have come through the portal. “Okay!” Dax startled me back to reality, and I opened my eyes, turning to see him flying up behind me. “It was really hard to understand her, but I think she said the code is 10290315.” I grabbed a pencil and a Post-It note to write it down before we forgot what he’d just said. As soon as I had it on the paper, I turned and punched it into the computer. “Access denied. Dang it!” I slammed my hand down on Lena’s desk, frustrated nothing seemed to be working.

I want to see Agnès again. 654B is the code of her intercom. Do I take the plunge? She has run her fingers all over my body; why wouldn't I do the same on her intercom? You never know. She might like it too.

She coughed out repeatedly with blood proceeding out of her mouth. He grinned, getting up from where he was, and walked away from her. She could finally breathe. Her hands adjusted her black hair that had already stuck to her face as a result of the blood and sweat present on it, tucking it behind her ears. Her training clothes were messed up with dust, sweat, and a little bit of blood. She looked up at him again as he walked away from her, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at her. "The most important rule of them all. Rule number 6" he spoke. "NEVER FALL IN LOVE"

He quickly took it after pressing the button, thinking it was Wolf who would report that they were coming back. “225.” Wolf’s words were just these numbers before the line went dead. In this short call, he sharply heard the chaos in the background. Dread immediately filled him as he looked at his boss through the reflection of the elevator. 225 was a special code in their group. It meant ambush and it was not a good ambush. Wolf called just to tell this code, meaning, they were not in a good position. No matter how good Wolf was, without proper ammunition and against a big number of people—this ambush was bound to be life-threatening.

I trust you with this mission for my darling. That was what the message read. I took out my hands that had gone white in an instant from squeezing my fists hard. They had been planning this whole thing for months or probably years but something wasn't adding up here. Who was this mysterious person. “And where you able to trace the number of the sender?” I asked. Kris nodded but didn't seem enthusiastic about it. “Yes I did Mr De Luan but the name registered doesn't exist. A certain code of some sort. CodeCB. It's weird to have that word registered.” “Hmm, it is weird and very well suspicious.” Mr Yang said.

Instead I send back a single message. Alex- See you tonight. "

This was not what I needed right now. I quickly typed back: ‘Is the meeting happening over there? And what’s the code word?’ The typing bubble appeared almost immediately, then disappeared. A few tense seconds later, his reply came through: ‘No, there’s no meeting. Persons here are strictly on invite only, but you can wait for me over there. I’ll be out soon. You don’t need an access code for their guest dining.’

The voice snaps clear for a single second, cold and sharp as a knife: “Warning: code corruption detected.”

I moved closer to the panel and entered my authorization code again. The screen flashed red. ACCESS DENIED. Cairos looked at it. “Try again.” “I already did.” “Again.” I sighed and entered the code. The same message appeared. I turned toward him. “It isn’t accepting my authority.” He walked toward the panel. “Move.” I stepped aside. Cairos entered his own command code, for several seconds, nothing happened. Then the screen flashed red again. ACCESS DENIED. We both stared at it.