Corrupted System Novels & Stories

Broken research logs. Many of them were unreadable. He clicked the first video file. The screen flickered before freezing. FILE ERROR — DATA CORRUPTED Damian tried another. The same result. And another. Corrupted. Destroyed. The fire had done its work well. He moved down the list slowly, opening each file one by one. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Until one entry caught his attention. It was buried near the bottom of the archive. Unlike the others, the file icon appeared intact.

Blaine kept refreshing my results page, muttering to himself, “Impossible. This has to be a system bug!” The principal and several reporters standing nearby stepped forward and clearly saw my SAT results page. The score field was blank. Below it, a line of black text appeared clearly on the screen. [Total Score: Your ranking has entered the top 50 in the state. Detailed results will be available on the 27th.] Not only were the people present stunned, but even the comments floating in front of me froze for several seconds before suddenly exploding.

They surrounded me before I could even breathe. One of them stepped forward, his words firm. “Georgia Knight, you are under arrest for embezzling company funds belonging to Donovan Enterprises.” The world turned. My knees buckled, but I grabbed the back of the chair to keep myself standing. “That’s… that’s impossible!” My voice cracked. “I’ve never touched Henry’s accounts. You’re making a mistake!” The cop didn’t move. “We have evidence of wire transfers to your account. Signed under your authorization.”

Lila's pulse quickened. She moved toward the central console, expecting to find her security systems intact. But when she activated the monitors, her breath caught in her throat. Two horizontal red lines glowed ominously on every screen. "What the hell is that?" Jake asked, stepping closer. "It means the system's been corrupted," Lila whispered, her fingers flying over the keyboard in a desperate attempt to override whatever had taken control. "Someone’s breached my network. This isn’t just a shutdown—someone erased everything."

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Jonas's height level, his young eyes intimidating the old man infront of him. "I will tell you what." He began to say, his voice low and cold, "It's in your best interest right now to pack your stuff and see yourself out while I'm still asking you nicely." Mr. Jonas felt his eyes damping. All the corrupted assets he made, were gonna get ruined in matter of seconds and he could do absolutely nothing about it. With Theodore's recommendation, he got appointed at such higher post and now with his mere command, everything was gonna get taken away from him.

He'd only recently assumed the position of CEO and hadn't yet managed to trick me into signing over any of the company's stock before his untimely death. Once Frank's funeral arrangements were swiftly handled, I froze all secondary cards linked to his accounts that supported Doris, Randy, and Christine and reclaimed control of Jepsen Group.

I grabbed my coat near the entrance, rushed to my car, and locked it. Only then did I let out a breath I didn’t know I had been holding. I pulled out a mirror and gasped when I saw my reflection. I was flushed, my lipstick was smudged a little, and my hair was disheveled. There were faint marks on my neck. He gave me hickeys, and I was too lost in the moment to realize it. A twisted part of me didn’t want them to fade. It was a reminder of a night I didn’t expect.

Normally, people have to send her message requests before they can message her according to her settings, but this one? He sent just like....that? She clicked the text. Immediately she saw S.S Graves, she felt her brows stretching. "What the.... fuck. my muse?!" She spranged up nakedly from the tub. The maids quickly dipped their faces to the floor. Seeing the balls picture, Dora's bodily contents lost their balances. Her system stopped understanding it's jobs and malfunctioned. She gripped the phone tight—so tight it nearly slipped into the tub water. "Fuck it, Saint." She smiled.