Hack System Novels & Stories

Grace said anxiously. “Well, it needs investigating, luckily she took a car that had a GPS onboard. Let’s go and check that and I will try and contact the security personnel that will be with her. I will get someone to also hack into the city CCTV operation once we know the whereabouts of the car." Hank said as he took out his phone and started to ring his team. Within a few moments members of the household running around going into various offices. Andrew, as the Syndicate's head Black Hat (Hacker), had already hacked into the New York CCTV system. Grace would normally question the legality of this but she was worried about Chynna.

There was only five million in that one. When he was done, I thought of something. I knew how to do hacking, but I also knew how to trick people into thinking they had accessed the account. Once they tried to take the money out, the system would go down, and then a virus would enter their computer. The virus would be so severe that the computer would shut down. There would be no way to get back on it. So when he moved, I sat down and did my thing. On each account, I put a virus. The only way around it is if you were the real account holder. Only the account holder would know all the passwords and information. It took a few hours to do it, but it was done. Finally, I stood up from the chair.

’ I ask. An image of me at Yorick’s eighteenth birthday several months ago flashes up on the screen. ‘Where the fuck did you get that?’ Hacker asks. ‘There’s a reason I’m called Hijack, beautiful. I can hijack nearly any system out there. Computers are easy.’ He’s obviously ignoring Hacker’s question and instead telling me how he got the picture. ‘Okay, you can use my computer. As long as I can watch.’ ‘Careful, I may start calling you Kink,’ he says. Before I can come up with a snarky response, my computer starts moving at the speed of light.

"Sir, we have a problem." "What now?" "The security system. Someone's hacking it. Right now. They're trying to access the mainframe." Derrick's chair whirred as he moved toward what I assumed was a computer. "Cut external access. Lock everything down." "We're trying, sir, but they're good. Really good. They're bypassing our firewalls like they're not even there." "Who's doing this?" "We don't know. The IP address is bouncing through multiple servers. Could be anywhere in the world."

“Or rather—someone.” Jax stiffened. Sienna felt her chest tighten. “He means you.” Before either could react, the door panel started flashing—a code override running across the screen. Jax lunged for the control board and slammed his fist against the emergency lock. “They’re hacking the system,” he growled. “Can you stop it?” He looked back at her, teeth gritted. “Maybe if I had a manual and a degree in robotics—which, last I checked, I don’t.”

Henry moved his chair away from her. Not good, she emitted a murderous aura! "You mean, this Blue Sky is called Marcus Smith?" Jessica's tone was incredibly gentle. "Looks like it!" "The Marcus who lives upstairs in our building?" "Probably!" Jessica closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and struck a murderous pose. Through gritted teeth, she uttered several words, "Hack him!" Henry's cheek twitched. "Mommy, are you serious?" "Absolutely!" "...Alright!" Henry's lips curved into a smile. He had truly hacked Mr. Marcus. He also added another layer of protection in her Mom's computer in case Daddy tried to trace the IP later. His heart was pounding in his chest.

Of course. I bit my lip, thinking fast. Zane was meticulous, but also arrogant. He used small tells — things he thought no one noticed. His passwords were often built around moments that fed his ego. I typed “BlackAlpha21”. Denied. Then “AlphaZane2021”. Denied again. My hands were sweating now, my pulse racing. I tried once more — “LunaHotel21”. Click. The folder opened. My stomach dropped. Rows of video thumbnails appeared — security feeds, hidden cameras, time-stamped files. I scrolled until one caught my eye: IceHotel_UntitledFootage.mov.

"Consider it done. I'll put him under protection until you deem otherwise. A turncoat can always be useful. It's not the Old Way, but I'm willing to meet you on this. At least until Arthur is dead." Victor salutes the man. Harry Winks. Harry's men handcuff Felix, and they all leave. Nathan turns to make his exit next when Victor pulls him back. "Nathan," Alpha Victor begins. "We found the leak. Your systems have been compromised by a hacker." The man shakes his head. "F*ck, so it was me all this time. I'll take the system down until I can get IT to comb through it." "We were both searching in the wrong place," Victor says, pressing his lips into a thin line.

The arrogant grin never left his face. Tres was almost hyperventilating. “You… but… b-but… h-how? I mean… no way could you have… could…” He was aghast and stumbling around for exactly what he wanted to say. “The first time I hacked your system, I left an override function in also,” Matt explained gloatingly. “Who’s the programmer now, big bro.” “Thank you, Matt.” “Anytime, Eliza,” Tres’s brother basked in the appreciation.

Those people won’t align with someone as dim-witted as he is. Victor’s expression turned grim. "Yes, sir. Their security’s impressive." We tried hacking into their system, hoping to crash it, but their encryption is top-tier. Our hackers said they can’t breach it without leaving a trace. One wrong move, and we’re exposed. You know… those computer freaks and their digital jargon.