Cyber Chasers Novels & Stories

"Alright, team, we have a new challenge ahead of us. The rise of cybercrime demands our attention, and we need to stay one step ahead. Carlos, I know you're eager to lead the investigation. What's our plan of action?" Carlos leaned forward, his fingers dancing across his laptop's keyboard as he pulled up a map on the screen. "We've identified several key targets in the city that serve as hubs for cybercriminal activity. My plan is to infiltrate their networks, gather intelligence, and trace their operations back to the source. We'll dismantle their infrastructure from the inside." Amelia nodded, her eyes focused. "While Carlos works on that, Anna and I can collaborate with local schools, com

“Where’s your brother? I don’t see him anywhere.” She scanned the living room downstairs, but there was no sign of Chase. Alex pointed toward the children’s room. “He’s in there, trying to find the bad guys who hurt Mommy. Not like me… I can’t help with anything.” His voice dropped to a sad whisper, his head hanging low. He wanted to help Mommy too. But he didn’t know how. Evelyn’s expression darkened, her face growing serious. Ridiculous! A five-year-old, glued to a computer, trying to track criminals?

The small boy in my arms giggles. "You're not allowed to hurt the Luna, Alpha" she says stubbornly. Austin's eyebrows lift suddenly and I giggle. I suddenly get an idea. "Kids, come here" I call and soon all the kids in the room come over- ranging from six to fifteen. "I think the Alpha needs to be taught how to take a joke so why don't you play Chase?" Chase is a game that werewolf kids have been playing for centuries. It's the same as tag to humans but a lot messier with us. Instead of there being one person trying to get everyone else, it's everyone else trying to get one person. Austin pales remarkably as I say this and the kids cry out with joy. "Better get running, Your Highness"

*Cabroń* *Blyad* Xavier and Marcus, both cursed walking back to their cars, once their trucks had crossed the border without any further inquiry. ************

Mom said. I unheard the rest of the conversation and concentrated on the French toast. Chloe and Laura left early in the morning, they had some errands to run. And Jenna and Sam stayed behind, who were currently sending evil glances to the particular guest. They all knew of her hunting adventures around the world. Adventures of men hunt. Famous and rich. And this habit of hers had Chloe lose her high school sweetheart to her. "How is your training going?" Alex asked, cutting on his pancakes and taking a bite.

Sush noted with narrowed eyes. “Toys that have better applications in the real world. You’re a huntress. You’d know that.” Shaking her head with a smile, conveniently choosing not to mention that the hunters of today used guns and other heavy machinery - never crossbows or arrows, she then prompted, “Who's next after Porsha Delware?” “The twins - Regina and Austin Chen. Chameleons. At seventeen, they created a system that hacked into any hackers’ account when one invaded their private files, sending over a computer virus to wipe out the hackers’ hardware completely.”

They entered the throne room, or whatever she insisted on calling it, stiff and uneasy. “Welcome back,” a voice drawled. “Hope you enjoyed your little break. Next game’s all-nighter. This time, ladies, you’re saving the guys. They’ll get a taste of what you went through, until you find them, that is.” He chuckled as the vampires dragged the guys away. Chloe reached for Hunter’s hand, holding on until she couldn’t anymore. “Here’s the deal,” the guy continued, pacing like he owned the place. “A maze. Survive it. Get to your man before someone else does. Simple, right?”

“But what if they do know Chaser Boy’s secret?” “Doubt it,” Harper said flatly. Just then, Carissa’s inbox pinged—a private message from the Got Stories. [Got Stories]: “Wanna know the truth behind GG Group?” The girls exchanged a wide-eyed look. Carissa typed back: [MochiCat]: “Who are you?” The Got Stories sent a smiley face. [Got Stories]: “That’s not important. But if you want insider info, I’ll trade it—for a photo of Chase. Post it on the forum, and I’ll tell you everything.”

Chase’s expression hardened “Then this just got political. You’re in the middle of a war between rogue tech factions, Jamal and your girl? She’s ground zero.” I rubbed my wrists and stood slowly “We need to track her now.” “I’ve got a drone overhead. Caught license plates, badge numbers and even radio intercepts but wherever they took her, it’s dark” “Go darker” He raised an eyebrow “You sure about that?” I met his gaze “I’ve never been more sure” We moved fast. Chase tossed me a burner phone, a Kevlar vest and a tactical backpack. Wherever they're keeping her, it won't be entered in some government database" he said "We're dealing with black labs—off-grid, off-books, buried inside shell cor

Maybe this would help us to get away with this awkwardness. "We can watch a movie until the delivery boy comes," I tell without looking at Christopher. It sounds more like I am talking to myself. I don't wait for him to approve as I switch through the channels to find something watchable. And then suddenly a particular movie catches my attention. Oh my god! It's Hachi: A dog's tale playing on HBO. I so fucking love that movie. I already feel like crying. I have watched it like a thousand times and I still can't keep my tears in check. It is so painfully beautiful. I know I would be crying like a kid again by the end of the movie.