Code 6 Mga Nobela at Kwento

I heard the familiar crackle of the radio come to life. "Alright everyone look alive. We have a code 561, I need all available personnel to meet at the end of the hiking trail immediately." Jace and I looked at each other and jumped into the truck. We started it up and I felt Koda jump in the bed of the truck. A code 561 was always the one I hated the most, a missing child.

" It is the bond …you can't hold out forever, '' Shiva said to me. I took a step back and that was a bad mistake , because he let out animalistic growls at me and it shook me to my core and stopped me in my tracks . "LET ME IN" WHAT THE F***! Did his wolf just speak to me?

I nod but then fear takes over – “Can we have like a secret word? Because what if they force Raphael to come and open the door?” “Okay, we will say the name of your favorite animal, does Raphael know?” “Yes” – I reply “Good, now get in and set the code you want” “How?” – I ask shaking “The code is 0405, press it twice after * and then it will ask you for a new code and I need you to put a 6 digit code”

Forbidden 26 I hear a knock on the door of that room. “Who is it?” I ask not wanting to invite someone I am not sure t ready to talk to into my room, wait it is not even my room. “It’s Jackson” I roll my eyes. “Don’t come in please” I beg so he can see how much I really don't want to talk to him. Not now or anytime soon even. He leaves the door and not long after I hear another knock so I shout.

This was becoming awkward as he awaited my reply "Uh thanks. You don't look so bad yourself." I managed to blurt the words out. I looked at the hand he was holding. I wanted to squeeze it too but I removed it instead, with more urgency than I intended. I saw the hurt in his expression and quickly wished I could hold him again, but he turned in the ignition and we began our Journey We continued driving in silence. I got so bored and it didn't look like we were close to wherever we were going to. I felt bad for turning him down like that but after what happened with the last time, trusting him was becoming expensive

*Your kind gesture warms my heart, really* he said and I giggled. *People have always said I am a good girl* I sent. We kept texting that I forgot that I am actually texting with airtime. I was disappointed when my text refused to send indicated that I no longer have airtime. "Damn" I cursed under my breath. I checked the time and it still remains an hour to closure I then decided to round up and go home.

MHOREIN'S POV I gave Chain a bothered look. He isn't looking at me. Aiden was too busy eating and Rose was too. I gulped. 'tap tap tap' Chain looked up with his eyebrows met. He took a bite out of his burger. 'scratch scratch scratch' He looked at me, confused onto why Im using a code. I looked at the bastard Jay, who was enjoying his meal. And another one. 'tap tap tap' Chain's eyebrow raised. I looked at Jay and then back at him. He looked at Jay as well. I tilted my head to the side

“There could be all sorts of reasons why no one is accepting it. I can’t tell you specifically what’s wrong with it.” “Help me look at it then. What’s wrong with the mission I posted? It’s my first time posting so I might not understand it too well. If there’s any problem, I can fix it right away,” Zachary answered. “Alright, please send me your mission code.” Zachary looked at his code and sent it to the other party. “4398.” After some time, the other party replied.

I look at Jackson, unsure if I should answer in front of him, but I know if I don’t he will only ask me anyway. “Hi, Mary” Jackson’s eyes widen. “We need the code, we are here now, and we need the code to get in, there is a change in the plan.” Her words panic me, has she found out? I can’t give her the code, she needs to be there when the team and police arrive to catch them. “6826, what is the change of plan Mary?” She stays quiet, and I can hear her putting in the code, heck I didn’t think she would be standing there right now, trying it while I am on the phone.

“Normally the transaction is up for a minute and then taken down and all I can see is the history. But there was a transaction still up. I checked out the code and it looks like it was signed.” Nicco tipped his head to look down at me. “It was? Who signed it?” I shrugged. “The hacker, I’m guessing. The one who wrote the code.” “No, who signed it?” Nicco asked. “They didn’t use their name,” I laughed. “They signed it B173.” “B173?” Nicco was confused. “Is that a code?” “Maybe,” I shrugged again. It was difficult laying against him, and I was starting to get tired again. “Usually the numbers mean something.”