God Hacker Novels & Stories

She slipped out, her gown trailing behind her. I raced toward Gideon’s townhouse, its clean glass a contrast to tonight’s facade. Inside, his tech lair was lit up with monitors, and coffee cups strewn across the floor. Gideon, wearing a hoodie and pecking at a keyboard, his glasses reflecting lines of code. “I got something,” he said, without looking up. “The hack’s messy — leads back to a Lovtan server.”

They had been through a rough couple of days, and this felt refreshing. “How did you find him?” Rashel asked, amusement still evident in her features. “He’s a pretty good hacker, I must confess. But then he’s just a kid who doesn’t know how to cover his tracks properly. There were some loopholes, and of course, he left some leads. The app he used to cloak his IP address had a glitch, which means that, once you’re able to hack the app, you get access to the information of every user registered. His name is Ryan Hedges, and he lives at 995 St. Canyon.” Rashel watched the excitement leave Milla’s face as she finished speaking.

The kid slumped into his chair, trembling. "What do you want?" he hissed. "Your help." He barked a laugh. "I'm Seth Horrigan, not Superman. I run a shitty internet cafe. What could you possibly...?" "Genius hacker. Broke into the Pentagon at thirteen. Stole FBI funds to buy every agent a shawarma. NSA's youngest recruit. Vanished at twenty. Now you're hiding here, a rat in a neon maze." I leaned over his desk, watching his pupils dilate. "Sound familiar?"

, he says warmly, and I can’t help but smile. Mikhail Sidorov – known only by his codename, Net – is one of the best hackers in the world and is on Interpol’s Most Wanted list and just so happens to be my best friend. We met when I was nineteen and he was twenty. We hit it off right away and have been friends ever since. We don’t get to see each other often due to our professional lives but when we do get together it’s always a blast. “It’s good to hear yours too. I would love to say this is a social call but…”

It was an Adware," He said, and Sebastien cursed. I could see he was livid. I, too, was angry. We knew our friends who were hackers, and it was time to start picking them up. "Rob," I said through gritted teeth. I'd always known Roger and Saul hated their big brother; now I knew why. He was the only hacker in the circle, and if he was the one that did this shit, then it would be untraceable. "I guess we have a lot of people to pick up when we get home," I said, and Sebastien looked at me. "Kelcy, too, Noah. She is a black-hat," he said, telling me something I didn't know.

he said, giving Yan Hao a curt bow of his head. “Excellent.” Yan Hao clasped his hands before looking around the room. “Gentlemen, this is Luo Zichen, my finest hacker. Zichen invented a perfect code-breaker—a universal key to every system. The only thing needed is to plant it in the server room, and even the toughest locks will open. My special team used a moment of distraction, right after Maxwell Blair's unfortunate death, to break into the Happy App's server room. Now we only need Luo Zichen to break the final lock and enter.”

He had said he was going to college, but in reality, he went underground as a hacker. Dorian was a big bear of a man, and he could hack into things others wouldn't dare try. Not only could he hack, but he also had people working for him that were the muscle that made people disappear. Dorian typically used his skills to steal from the rich to give to the poor; he saw himself as a Robinhood. If someone got close to finding out or turning him in to the police, they were never heard from again.

His wolf began pacing inside of him. "His name's Gandhi. Former cop. Very experienced and dangerous," Hacker replied after his fingers had typed rapidly across the keys. "I want his address," Venom demanded, his eyes hard as steel. Hacker hesitated, then nodded. "I can get it for you." Venom simply nodded, his expression unchanged. The others exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the new level of tension. "Here it is, Venom," Hacker said, turning his laptop so his Alpha could see the address.

She booked a private room and dove into the hacker world. In fact, a lot of people in the hacker community were interested in this bounty because they were curious about how this challenging issue would be solved. Everyone was shocked when Gwyneth logged into the website under the guise of God-K. "Woah! This ID belongs to a big shot. God-K hasn't appeared for a while." "Whatever, let's keep an eye on this ID for now." In the hacker chat room, a lot of people were talking about the big shot who had not appeared in a while. Gwyneth just said hello and did not pay them any more attention after that.

Jack's handgun immediately appeared in Naomi's mind. Could he be… Her expressions turned serious. She tried hacking into the highest level of national security archives. It was a pity that no matter how hard she tried, she could not break into it. She wrote to Nine, [Nine, who built the National Security Archives? I can't even hack into it.] [Of course, you can't. It was built by your predecessor the legendary Lord J.] "Lord J?" Naomi muttered to herself. Everyone knew about this name in the hacker world. He was a god-like figure of the hacker world. No wonder she could not hack into it, even if she was one of the top three in the world.