Code Names Ideas Novels & Stories

Reid was astonished that Canary and Sin are pretty badass in their own right. After a while Isaiah also joined in, complaining about Canary and Sin. Which made all of us laugh. Clearly, those two have frustrated the hell out of him. “Bro, maybe they have a crush on you.” Adrian said. “Crush, hell. Kaia and Sinclair are a pain in my ass.” He huffed. “Kaia and Sinclair?” Adrian said. I speak up, “Yeah, Kaia’s codename is Canary and Sinclair’s codename is Sin, short for her actual name.”

says Mia as she wipes her mouth with a napkin. "What do you mean?" asks Dane. "Basically, whatever the instructor of our year, which in our case it was a guy I hated, thinks of you and puts down a word that also is a noun, and that's your code name," I say. "What's yours?" asks Dane to Pike. "Wolfram," says Pike. "What?" "It's the old name of the element Tungsten. Pinball thought it fitted because I'm rather tough," explains Pike. "How about you?" asks Dane to Mia.

"Y-You motherfucker, my-my...!" "So what? You can atleast handle having your molars and others," I shrug nonchalantly. "And his name. Spit it out before you lose all of them." He released a silent exhale saying, "R-Retainer." "Just Retainer?" "Retainer was his c-code name---his real is Samuel. B-But he was mostly popular with his c-code." I hummed, twirling the dagger on my index. "Code names?" He looked away, pressing his bloodied lips in a thin line.

Cryx added with a grin since he already knew about this. "Okay, first of all, I'm giving you code names to hide your identities when we're out on missions. I've already given Cryx on earlier, his code name is Knight. As for you Josh, you'll be the Serviceman and Caspian, you're my Ace. And before you complain, I've decided on your code names because I've already decided on your jobs as well. Got it?" I added, feeling so proud. "Wow! So cool, I really like it! It makes me sound so hard-working." Josh beamed.

She gets excited as she talks, face lighting up. “Coding standards?” “It’s the basic guidelines used when writing out the code to a new program.” Having reached my car, we stop. I turn my head down to meet Quinn’s gaze and raise an eyebrow. “I’m not even going to pretend to understand what you do.” She brings her shoulders up and smiles. “That’s okay. I don’t understand it either.” Her smile disappears the moment she realizes what she says, and the flush is back to her cheeks. “Actually I do. Obviously. Since it’s my job.”

"Everybody has a codename." Oh. What should be my codename? I look around, searching for a word. My eyes trailed to Agent Ariel's chips. I read her chips. "Nova. Agent Nova then."

But hearing it wasnt him, it made my efforts feel wasted. “It had been two twin siblings, A and M.” Alex continued, and my face scrunched up in confusion. A and M? What sort of name was that? Seeing the confusion on my face, Alex chuckled. “They are code names. But A and M are hounds. In the dark world, people set up tasks and if you’re available, you take them.” Antonio explained, his fingers clicking on his keyboard. My head snapped in his direction as I tried to wrap my head around his explanation.

Delivery: Sector 9. I scroll down the list, the sheer volume of the coded requests making my vision swim. I’m a hacker. I don't know how to read the black-market menu of a global human trafficking ring. "What the fuck is an Orchid?" I mutter, rubbing the heels of my hands against my burning eyes. "These aren't financial codes. I can trace a wire transfer through six different dummy corporations, but this is a dead end. I don't know what these aliases mean." A chair scrapes against the concrete to my right.

He dropped his glass on the table and leaned back into his seat. “I want the codes you have with you,” he said. “Codes?” I asked in confusion. What codes? “Yes. Code. Edward gave you a key code and I want them.” “I don't know what you are talking about,” I said, and saw his eyes go into slits, so I continued. “I don't have the code you want. I didn't even know of any code until now,” “Edward gave his daughter, who is you, the key codes. You have the codes somewhere in your pretty head. You just have to search your brain and remember the codes,” he said.

I'll see you later though ;) I walked out of the restroom as he typed a response. What is my name on your phone? My eyebrows furrowed. Deciding I would tease him further, I responded with a nickname I came up with on the spot: Lulu What am I? Twelve? Change it. I laughed, sitting down at the table where Norah and Hanna were talking. To what? Daddy I felt a blush creep to my cheeks and Norah leaned over to see what I was looking at on my phone.