Cyber Samurai Novels & Stories

I scoff "This isn’t the first time this is happening Martin, use your fucking brain, you can’t find her now that she knows I am looking for her." "I know Lycan but we can still find her. I am sure of it." "Don’t fucking mess with me. I already know that she hacked our fucking devices just like she did last time." I growl. I hate the fact that she is wonderfully intelligent. Samaria is an expert when it comes to computing, hacking, and whatever that has to do with the internet. She is like a human God's Eye. In the blink of an eye, she can hack my resources and find out all that I have been doing. This is the main reason why I wanted them to find her traditionally not with any use of the inte

We came to a stop in front of everyone; an oppressive silence settled over the room. Daniel’s commanding voice broke the stillness: "Why the hell is everyone in the lobby running around like they’re clueless? All of you, immediately proceed to the IT floor. If you are not part of the Red Team (hackers), Blue Team (defenders), S.O.C (security operations center), or C.S.I.R.T (cybersecurity incident response team), you are dismissed. Focus on tracking and stopping the hacker before everyone’s systems are wiped clean," he roared with authority.

Samantha said, “We have to set up basic security. The problem is, other than basic security, will they still do any other terrible things to us?” “Mrs. Martin, are you saying that the Gomez family will secretly play some tricks?” “Of course,” Samantha said. “All these years, the Gomez family and I have fought hand to hand countless times, so I clearly know what they’ll do. Whenever we’re about to win, different kinds of problems will show up. I remember once when one of my branch companies won, and we were about to earn the bonus, but our company was attacked by a hacker. All the data was exposed. In an instant, the company collapsed, and it was done for. Although we didn’t have the evidence

"That was a hell of a show back there. You had the board eating out of your hand, but Julian looked like he was ready to dismantle the building just to see what makes you tick." "I'm fine, Sam. Just get me out of this dress and into something that doesn't feel like a trap," I said, leaning my head back against the cold leather headrest. I needed the roar of an engine. I needed the anonymity of a helmet. "Well, don't get too comfortable," Sam muttered, her brow furrowing as she stared at a scrolling wall of code. "We have a problem. A massive one. Julian didn't just hire us to build a security system; he’s using the WEG infrastructure to run a parallel hunt."

Her talent for consuming food and sinking into deep sleep is absolute. I roll my eyes straight at his face. “What nonsense is your tongue broadcasting? If your sister belongs to the forest bear sign, reveal your own animal category. Let your brain remember that your bodies emerged from my womb during the identical hour.” Samuel drops his weight onto the edge of the mattress, pulling a flat digital screen from his pack to launch a tactical puzzle game called 'Intelligence Box'. “My spirit belongs to the mountain serpent line. My academy professor stated that the serpent is a master of cold-blooded strategy.”

The sheer size of my men and the lethal intent radiating from my chest forced the humans to scatter out of our path. I kicked the heavy glass door of Sam’s corner office open. It banged hard against the wall, the glass shivering in its frame. Sam stood behind his desk, holding a phone to his ear, his face flushed red with rage. Tracy sat at the small conference table in the corner. Her fingers blurred across a laptop keyboard, her eyes wide, a thin sheen of sweat coating her pale forehead. "Get your security teams online!" Sam yelled into the phone. Dropping the receiver, he glared at me. "You can't just barge in here! We are in the middle of a massive cyberattack!"

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Was he perhaps a god? Sam ignored the eyes on him. He remembered awakening in a hot spring deep in the woods. It felt comfortable, but he was hungry. Sam stamped his feet on the ground, then leaned over the water to inspect his reflection, meticulously checking his teeth. Only after this self-assessment did he begin to survey his surroundings. There was nobody else other than a bunch of souls. When he backed a step away, the souls would follow him. He found it rather disinteresting. As a renowned hacker, Sam thrived in the digital realm. His profound dependence on technology made the loss of his digital watch an intolerable affront. In a fit of rage, he nearly unleashed his frustration on hi