Damon Hacker Novels & Stories

“I can’t risk it. What if Dom finds out? He’ll kill me first or ship me off to a remote island before he hunts down this blackmailer.” “Oh, for fuck’s sake,” she groaned. “It ain’t like there are no professional trackers outside of Cosa Nostra. You’ve got the money and I’ve got the freedom to get my ass on some research.” I straightened. “I think I know a guy who can help us. He’s the best hacker I’ve ever met.” “Who?” “His name is Colton Davis, and he’s not a part of our world, so he can help us.”

“Let’s dig up the skeletons together” Inside, the air was thick with unspoken history. “Evelyn’s leaking Roswell documents”, Damon began. “Files only two people had access to our father and you”. Harrison’s grin faded. “So you think I’m the traitor”. “I think if you are, I’m ending this conversation right here”. A long pause. “I didn’t sell you out”, Harrison finally said. “But I know who did”. Damon’s breath caught. “Who?” “Liam. Your assistant. Evelyn bought him months ago. Probably longer”.

He called gently and I looked at him as saliva gathered in my mouth while I tried to act natural. "Meet my brother, Viktor Sokolov." He introduced and it felt like a bucket of ice had been thrown onto me. 'This man was Viktor Sokolov?' I gasped as it now hit me why he looked so familiar. I had seen this man before on this news several times because he was a military soldier captain and it was nothing good. Mostly about him bombing other armies, sneaking an attack or planning a coup. A reporter had once said that the only difference between this man and a Black mamba was that this man could walk so what Don Luciano doing besides him?

Damien believed he was that way, and now, seeing Lucian doing the same to him, he understood how wrong he had been. Before Damien arrived at the Black Night Pack house territory, he had been sure his plan was foolproof and he was going to rescue Emberlynn without any form of drama. But he was surprised he had been ambushed. With all that Lucian had said, he seemed to know he was coming to his pack house. Someone was a spy in his and had told Lucian he would be arriving. Damien snarled. Both Lucian, Selene and the spy he was going to kill all three of them as soon as he stepped out of the dratted prison.

My screams turned to sobs, my body trembling as I stumbled back toward the darkness of the palace. As the doors closed behind me, I caught one last glimpse of Damien standing alone on the platform, his face shadowed but his posture unyielding. For a moment, I wondered why he had intervened—why he had spared me that final, damning sight. But the answer didn’t matter. House Muller was gone. And I was truly, utterly alone.

Alessia thought carefully, and suddenly froze, her pupils dilated, unable to believe it. "You're Eagle?" Hearing her own ID number from Alessia's mouth was indescribable. It was like her exclusive secret had been discovered by Alessia, and exchanged, and their feelings had progressed further. Dominic's lips curled with satisfaction, "Yes, Cobra, I'm Eagle." Hearing Dominic's answer, Alessia was briefly stunned, but quickly accepted the fact. Through Tiffany, she had long known that Dominic was a hacker expert. With Dominic's character and means, if he liked something, he would surely want to do it to the extreme.

DARK - 14 MILLION VIEWS` Screen 2: `IP TRACE: FAILED` Screen 3: `VICTOR REED - LOCATION: UNKNOWN` Damian: "He's alive." Kira: "Proof?" Damian picked up his phone. New email. `Good morning, Mr. & Mrs. Cole. Loving the attention. Round 2 in 12 hours.` `-G` Ava closed the laptop. "He's playing games." Damian: "Then let's end the game." --- _DAY 793: 11:00 AM - THE TEAM_ Damian called 3 more people. 1. `ZAIN` - Ethical hacker. 19 years old. Hoodie.

Vince swallows hard, a bead of sweat rolling down his face. “Right. Your father is fifty years old. His name is Damon Montague. Your brother is thirty... Steven. They’re both in an MC called the Highway Demons. Your brother is currently the president. Your father was president before him and the original founder of the club. All the information I found is in this file.” He pushes the envelope toward me and waits for a reaction. I stare out the window, taking in the quiet street and drawing a deep breath. Of course my family isn’t normal. A fucking biker club? Seriously?

It shattered into noise, leaving the air buzzing with residual static. “Hurry!” he shouted. Damian knelt, fingers flying across holographic panels that appeared from thin air. The system resisted, error messages blooming like red flowers across the screen. ACCESS DENIED. ROOT PERMISSION REQUIRED. Carter’s voice slipped through the static. “Still trying to hack your way into a conscience, Damian?” The lights surged; the faces on the screens turned to watch them, every pair of eyes glowing in unison. Damian didn’t stop typing. “You wanted perfection,” he said aloud, teeth clenched. “You turned people into servers.”

It was the news about Damian , Charlotte’s first lover he was arrested for cybercrime and internet hacking. It was said that Damian early indulgence and love for money led him into studying computer programming. He used this knowledge to hack into Top class businesses account and wired about 80 percent of their fund into an untraceable account. Damian evil doing was caught when He was about to defraud The Gray’s account.