Damn Vulnerable Web Application Novels & Stories

Damien Vale—stone-hearted billionaire, man who claimed he couldn’t feel—had just admitted the unthinkable. And that made him more dangerous than ever.

“And you know this because…?” Damien doesn’t answer right away. He just leans over, taps a sequence on the keyboard like he’s done it before. The screen fills with strings of code I don’t even pretend to understand. His face is calm, but his jaw is tight, precise, like every movement costs him something. Theo blinks. “You’ve done this before.” Damien finally looks up at him, eyes dark. “I build security lines for hospitals. Do you think billionaires don’t get hacked? I’ve been rewriting firewalls since before you could spell encryption.”

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"The injunction only freezes the board vote temporarily. It doesn't touch the physical murder evidence we pulled from Warehouse 14, and it certainly doesn't protect him from Damien's vault keycard." "Exactly," Bailey stepped closer, stopping just inches away from where Raven was standing. "By sunrise tomorrow, Viktor uploads the unredacted financial ledgers directly to the federal marshals' elite cyber crimes division. At the exact same time, we use Damien's keycard to sweep Frank's offshore holding accounts clean. We hit him simultaneously on two fronts. A dual security protocol he can't code his way out of." I stared down at her, a profound, overwhelming wave of awe crashing over him.

Dante’s system was top-of-the-line—a fortress of firewalls and biometric sensors. But every fortress has a crack. I knelt by the vent in the library, unscrewing the grate with a kitchen knife. I pulled out a small, modified tablet I’d managed to hide in my bodice during the move. I plugged it into the localized server port. Access Denied. Access Denied. I gritted my teeth. The cursor flickered—a mocking white pulse. I didn't think; I let my fingers move, typing strings of code that bypassed the primary kernel.

Even after panicking over the child, Sara still went straight back to work. That woman really never knew how to stop. A dangerous idea suddenly formed in my mind. “What about the company virus?” I asked casually while pouring myself a drink. The men exchanged glances. “It’s ready,” one of them answered carefully. “Once activated, it’ll corrupt the financial servers inside the app. Millions could disappear before they even realize what happened.” I smiled faintly while swirling the whiskey in my glass. Perfect. Not enough to destroy her completely. Just enough pressure to weaken her. To make her exhausted, distracted and vulnerable.

I am too weak to resist since my legs are already injured from the last time they beat me. He then enters me with his penis causing so much pain to me making me cry out. Oh my God, what did I do to deserve this. That was only thing that I was left with in my life. Only that. And now it has also been robbed from me. Can't I be secure of anything in my life. I no longer care as he continues to pump into me ..the pain is too much and the next I see is darkness taking me over..I can see Vincent beckoning me to go to him. ***

His eyes are cold, but they are beautiful. "Hey, are we staying like this the whole day?" he said, and oh my god I felt Goosebumps on my skin, his voice so intimidating and- control yourself, Ana. I realized that we have been in this position for too long I quickly shake my head "No, c-can you leave me so I can stand" I said stuttering. He smirked evilly "Sure" and in a second, his arms let go of me, and I fall on my bum. oh, that bitch

Callen said, "Have you heard of Damons from France?” ‘Damons!’ Jane's heart skipped a beat, "I know that Damons is the industry’s benchmark, currently the world’s leader.” "Yeah. If the Dunn Group can form a good relationship with Damons, the Dunn Group will be able to overcome this crisis completely. I know Michel from Damons. If you know Damons, you should also know how difficult it is to meet with Michel. “He’s a well-known man in the business world." If anyone wanted to meet with him, it was either they got it through networking or if Michel wanted to see them.

At least I know his name, Killian Shane! “Does it really matter? Is it different if he was someone else? But for your information I know that man, I have been to the club for many years so I know everything about him. That man is no good. He is a fucking dangerous man, Jemma; even criminals shuddered when he is mentioned. He is the demon of all demons around here. You should stay away from here and never see him again.” I cocked my head to the side and stared at my friend who since knowing here I have never seen he like this. She was really angry. She has fought a few times with people but she was always cutesy.