Female Bill Cipher Novels & Stories

Briella looked at the now-dead phone screen and shook her head. Her warmth faded again, replaced by the calm sharpness of her usual expression. She tapped her phone a few more times, then pocketed it. Turning, she walked out of the stairwell. Meanwhile, elsewhere... “Well, well—PhantomRoot, first time I’ve seen you looking so gloomy.” He shot the man a look. “You finished your mission already?” “Obviously. You doubting BlackCipher’s skill now?” She kicked the door open, poured herself a glass of water, and flopped on the couch with her legs crossed. She tossed a file onto his desk.

Cipher, disguised as an IT technician, carried a hidden device capable of breaching the hub’s servers. “Just keep them distracted,” Cipher whispered. “I’ll handle the tech.” Sophie smiled at the receptionist, exuding confidence. “I’m here for a meeting with Mr. Al-Farouq. He’s expecting me.” While Sophie kept the staff occupied with a fabricated meeting request, Dominic and Cipher slipped into the restricted areas. Inside the server room, Cipher worked quickly to extract the data and plant a virus that would wipe out Wolfe’s financial records. “We’ve got five minutes before they notice,” Cipher said, sweat beading on his forehead.

' Top hackers often hide their systems somewhere, and they speculated that Cipher's powerful system was embedded in a game. "And isn't Mrs. Gray playing Mine Hunter right now? I never imagined she's Cipher! Oh my god! I found Cipher—I have to tell everyone this. Cipher is actually a woman, and such a beautiful one at that. "The top hackers on the dark web who were defeated by her would definitely go crazy. They would all want to challenge her once they hear about this." Isaac took out his phone, but Evan pressed down on his hand. "You're not allowed to tell anyone about this," Evan ordered.

“That's not important. You and I need to have a little chat, Liam.” My wolf huffs. Not liking how this female dismissed our question. “Did you pay a hacker to get it for you?” I say flatly. She must have. From what I remember, she works at the design company with Aria which means she probably knows a few of their tech guys. It wouldn’t be a stretch for her to ask one of them for a favor. “Please,” she scoffs. “If I got it hacked, I wouldn’t be calling. I’d be listening.”

“I planted the bomb underneath the building as planned. They are all dead. A slow nod followed. The boss swirled the amber liquid in his glass, his gaze distant, thoughtful. “No one survived?” he asked again, this time with a slight edge. “You’re absolutely sure?” Cipher hesitated a moment before straightening. “Yes. I made sure everything went according to plan. Kayla. Adrian. Victor. Ethan. Clarissa. They were all in the building when it blew.” The boss finally looked up, his steel-grey eyes pinning Cipher in place. “And you’re confident that no one saw you?" “No one,” Cipher responded obediently The boss rose to his feet with the elegance of a lion and a stride of a peacock He took slow s

She says with a dramatic flourish of her hand, taking a bow, and I just look at her in awe. Candy came to the Mother’s Revenge when she was sixteen and she was hiding from the government. She had hacked into top military secrets in three seconds and was creating tech well ahead of our time. They wanted her dead. So Alessa helped her. She is a certified genius and even now there are many who want her and her tech, but she would never betray Alessa. So, in reality, her tech puts James Bond to shame. She is that fucking good. “So, if I wanted to be the wife of the president?”

In the afternoon, Liora sat in the CTO's chair at Vanguard. She began opening the secret files she had retrieved from Julian's server before it was destroyed. However, an email arrived with top-level encryption that could only be unlocked with her mother's biometric key. Liora placed her finger on the scanner. ACCESS GRANTED The email contained only a short video. Inside the video, a woman who looked remarkably like Liora her mother, Sofia White was sitting in an old laboratory. Her face looked worried. "Liora... if you're watching this, it means you've returned to London.”

I whispered. “Am I?” The door opened again. This time, a woman entered. Mid-forties. Sharp suit. Government badge clipped to her belt. She didn’t look at him. She looked at me. “Ariana Sterling?” she asked. “Yes.” “I’m Assistant U.S. Attorney Caldwell.” My heart pounded so hard I could hear it. She placed a folder on the table. “Your transmission was flagged by our cyber division,” she said calmly. “It contained fragments of financial records tied to an active investigation.”

We'll be kings but only if we could control him. The war was going to start up again, now that there's speculation that he might still be alive. It's only just a matter of time before someone fires the right gun at the wrong person. I shook my head in disbelief. The identity of the infamous hacker rests in the hands of a twenty-two-year-old girl. Who would've thought? "How do we know she's not Cypher?"

The money had gone — and just like that, it was sitting in one of Fidelia’s burner accounts. Her hands went back on the keyboard as she continued typing, focusing on the screen. She kept on typing as if she was searching for something, and her eyes widened. She found it — three victims from Billy’s blacklist. Immediately, she hacked into their phones. Then, in no time, she got his accounts and wired the money inside. Then, she left a note: Compensation. After she was done, she sent the same video to Mia. Mia checked her phone and said, “Wow… how did you—” She paused, then shook her head. “Never mind. We have a deal.” And then she hung up.