Freddy X Bonnie Security Breach Novels & Stories

His fingers brushed hers beneath the table, hidden from others—a private gesture of concern. "Does it matter?" she countered. "Billions of lives against my comfort? Not much of a choice." His jaw tightened. "There's always a choice." Their eyes locked in silent communication—her determination against his fear of losing her again. In that moment, everyone else in the room seemed to fade away. "Sir," Thompson interrupted from the doorway, breaking the spell. "Security breach on level forty-seven. The vault." Alex's expression hardened. "How many?" "Three operatives. They bypassed our systems using Marcel's protocols."

“Yes, my security team has a procedure in place to put a freeze on all accounts in the event of a data breach. As far as I’m aware, that protocol was followed in a timely manner after the break-in. Do you have any new information about the data breach? Have you caught the hacker?” “Unfortunately, we don’t have any new information to share with you at this time in regards to the hacker or the data breach. We did, however, discover a large sum of money missing from the Astor estate. It appears we were wrong about your bank information being secure.” My heart started racing. The Astor estate was solely my responsibility. The multibillion-dollar estate had been in my family for over one hundred

“We will come back.” Just as I said that, the door to my office opened. Grey stood at the other side not bothering with coming in. “Craig, we need to go.” He shouted. The beeping on my watch had increased. I frowned, fastening my hold on Freda. It was too late. There was no way she could go back for her things now - not when our security had been breached. “Lead everyone towards the back door.” He nodded, moving immediately. Not everyone in the pack knew about the back door, it was a secret.

I ask and she takes a deep breath on the other side. “Yeah, well, according to Harlow they are together, as in a couple,” Bonnie says, and I stop walking as I walk back into the building. We still have high security implemented and so does Richard at the Ashford media. “I guess he kept that little detail out of the equation for us,” I say, and I can tell Bonnie is not pleased. “I swear if he huts my friend I will castrate him. He will regret ever dipping his dick into the pond,” Bonnie says, and I can’t help but spit my coffee all out.

A few files were scattered next to the keyboard. “Working. And waiting for a text from my sweetheart.” A smile crept onto my face. This man knew exactly how to make me blush with just a few words. Maybe it was time to take this offline, to finally meet in person. But as I was about to type my reply, my fingers froze. Bottom right of the photo, on the corner of a folder, was a sliver of a metal pin. A falcon with its wings spread. The Falcone family crest. The same mafia that owned the company I worked for.

Every project had to halt until the review was complete. Each day those companies stayed shut cost us millions, and the freeze was set to last two weeks. I knew immediately that someone was pulling strings behind the scenes. Sure enough, it did not take long to trace it all back to Sean. Ever since Dad had forced Sean out of his company, Sean had been flooding the internet with lies. He claimed I had used him for his money and then kicked him to the curb. He said the entire Norris fortune was built on women like me conning men out of theirs.

He threw it onto the table with a heavy thud. “Torin is too busy begging Twyla Whitaker for her pack's money to notice anything happening around him,” Silas said, his voice roaring like low thunder. “Three hours ago, our cyber security enforcers in the lower levels flagged a massive breach in the core Winslow registry.” My heart dropped straight into my stomach, and my breath hitched in my throat. My mind screamed a single name. Xavier. “A breach?” I whispered, forcing the words out. “Did they take the guest list for the gala?”

I didn't realize how exhausted I was till I got into the mansion, which was dark and quiet when we arrived. I decided to question Dominic about everything as soon as we stepped inside, but then one of the security guards rushed to meet us in the foyer, looking tense. “Mr. Frost, Miss Aurielle… there’s been a breach. The security system was hacked yesterday, but we had no idea. Someone accessed the internal cameras and stole hours of footage, including all from the living room, your office, and the bedrooms.” My blood runs cold. Dominic’s face hardens instantly. “What do you mean deleted? How much is missing?”

I answered calmly, "The other day, Mr. Cooper used selectively edited surveillance footage from the duty room to frame me. That incident reminded me of something useful. "Before leaving the company, I used the excuse of retrieving my belongings to inspect the surveillance host system in the duty room. I discovered that the storage system was network-connected and had several permission vulnerabilities. "So, I backtracked and retrieved the complete surveillance archive from the duty room over a certain period of time. That conversation just happened to be part of those recordings." Alfred nodded slowly in understanding. "You're a smart one." He took a deep breath before turning back toward Sa

The conference room was suffocatingly quiet as Nadia stood at the head of the long table. She could perceive the heart palpitations that always seemed to cloud this room. Her posture was straight, her chin outlining a confidence that was beginning to unsettle the more senior members of the department. "I called this meeting because of a security breach," Nadia began with a resonant voice. "At specifically 4:15 AM today, my workstation was remotely accessed and mirrored. Every file related to Project Phoenix was deleted."