Generator Rex Breach Novels & Stories

Milo hunched beside him, glasses fogged, fingers drumming the keyboard like it owed him money. The live feed had flatlined ten minutes ago—Big Daddy's firewall slamming down like a guillotine. But Rex had backups. Always backups. Milo leaned over his shoulder, his Red Bull breath fogging the screen. “He’s looping the same firewall taunt—listen.” Big Daddy’s voice crackled through the speakers, calm as silk: “Access denied. Protecting my Mistress.” Rex barked a laugh. “Mistress? Cute. Try this, lover-boy.” He punched the root override.

"...primitive." Ren sat in the metal chair. Leo stood behind him, his arms crossed. "Watch your back in there, brother." Ren put on the goggles. He felt the cold electrodes touch his temples. "Initialize," Ren commanded. Kara hit the Enter key. The generator hummed louder. The lights in the bunker flickered. Power surge. LOGIN SEQUENCE INITIATED. BYPASSING AUTHENTICATION. CONNECTION TYPE: HARDLINE (UNREGISTERED). WELCOME, USER [ERROR].

“Your name?” “Xerra,” I answered and looked at the older being. Then, I noticed that the army general walked away after looking down at the monitor on the table, wherein my name appeared after I placed my hand over the identifier machine. It would scan the entire records of the Aryan people if what we say matched there. “Tribe and age?” “Aigleana. I’m twenty-five. Look, I think you already know about me. My mother was the recently murdered Queen!”

“I found out that Bailey Ronson had been calling a random number quite frequently before she tracked down Henry. After careful investigation, we discovered that the number belongs to a hacker called Dex Reagan. “Besides, there were some call records between this hacker and Emily Quest…” Zack Cassidy continued. “A few days before Bailey contacted Dex Reagan, this guy already had a couple of calls with Emily. Most importantly, I found out that he had invaded our country’s registry database several times to trace your information…” Zack added, “Some of us have gone to find Dex now.” Upon hearing the news, Stanley’s face darkened instantaneously. “Fifth Master, I’m afraid that the whole incident

A message from a long-dead contact ID flashed on screen: We need to talk. Someone’s using your tag in places you don’t want it. Elara’s stomach knotted. She hadn’t heard from him in two years. She closed all open windows, encrypted the trace work, and sat back. All her years of hard work and delicate efforts can not just be trampled upon by some ‘wannabe no name hacker’. NO. This wasn’t a job she could ignore. POV: Damon Cross The Argento breach was all over his morning feeds when Damon stepped into his CrossTech office.

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?”

Rafe said, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that cut through the sterile hum of the server stack. "I have," Damien murmured, his voice sounding hollow, stripped of its usual corporate authority. He finally lifted his hand, exposing the faded, yellowed image of the 2001 launch party. "Look at the routing logs from tonight's breach. The legacy code signature. It belongs to Wei Chen."

“Who sent you?” Silence. Then a gurgled voice answered, thick with pain. “We were given your coordinates by a contract…paid well to breach your perimeter.” “Who?” “I…I don't know names. Just codes.” I was about to leave but paused when I heard his whisper. “Project Hex. That's what she's tagged under.” My blood turned to ice. Hex was indeed one of my Aliases I found on the dark web. “She?” Leo asked carefully. He didn't know yet.

Paulina woke to the sound of her phone buzzing on the nightstand. The faint light of dawn was just beginning to creep into the room. She grabbed the phone, her heart sinking when she saw Leila’s name on the screen. “Leila?” she answered, her voice groggy but alert. “It’s bad, Paulina,” Leila said, her voice tense. “We’ve had another breach. This time, they took everything from blueprints for upcoming Nexus sites, deployment schedules, and early prototypes for Horizon X.”

Fenrir growls low, disapproving. “ We can't do anything about it then.” Dax mutters from behind me. I am frustrated at this point. My Rut is a few weeks away at this point, I've been advised against taking rut inhibitors I've been taking since Ronan left the city. I haven't had sex in two years. I doesn’t want anybody else. The silence in the room is stretched as Dax and Finn exhale sharply. Finn then rises from his seat. “I've got a lead,” he says. “That anonymous hacker, the one flagged for leaking some elites account pins,”