Hacker Novels & Stories

A shiver travelled through my down my back. "That's about the same time the attacks started getting worse," he told me. "Why do you think you're a rogue? Do you even know what they are?" I felt the tears burn the back of my eyes as I knotted my fingers together in my lap. "My old pack told me that the only title I'd ever be worthy of is a rogue." "You're nothing like the rogue werewolves." Hunt sounded so reassuring and when I looked at him, his eyes were warm and kind.

" Well, another one was taken down in Hong Kong just early this week." "And we still don't know who's doing this?" "No. That's the tricky part. Whoever it is, he or she has advanced tech just like mine to take down a speedster. We're looking at a global speedster serial killer here, Carol!" Carter said grimly. "Maybe you're overthinking the situation, " Carol shrugged.

Not even Hunter has dared trespass. Taking a cup of coffee from the coffee maker, I prepare a couple cups and think about what I’m going to say to Stryker. Hunter walks in minutes later. He’s wearing his usual band shirt and grunge jeans over his slender form. Hunter is in his early twenties. He’s also one of the best tech hackers in the world. I found him working at a Pep Boys several years ago fixing computers for extra cash while doing illegal side hacking. I had done some background work on him before I brought him into the fold. He has been an invaluable asset since. He lived in the garage for a couple of years before he fell in love. He and his girlfrien

Anna asked tentatively, "Miss, did you offend someone? People in the hacker circle said that they didn't dare to take your task because they were afraid of offending the crow." "What is crow?" Asked Mary Ye. "Crow is a code name of hacker. He is the apprentice of the top international hacker boss' S'. He is widely known as a big boss in the domestic hacker industry. But we don't know who crow is." Cary didn't know, neither did Mary Ye. She didn't even know who the real "crow" was. How could she offend others? But the person who wanted to see her make a fool of herse

Layla rolled her eyes once more. She had just confessed to her friends that she was held at knifepoint by a junkie weirdo and all they wanted to do was talk about her kissing a biker. "His name is Marrok," she admitted. "Marrok Kenneally." "Marrok Kenneally, what a strange name for a biker," said Amy trying to recall any bikers she'd ever heard of with that name. "What's his club name?" "The Howler M.C. I think," replied Layla thinking back to Brick and his impressive patches.

I said, and then I hung up the phone. He knew this was code for I’m not on a secure line and I would call back from one that was. Jericho, while working for The Academy, had a lot of conspiracy theories, all of which he shared with me. He hacked my artificial intelligence to allow me privacy on the phone if I should ever need it. All I had to do was ask.

Here at home, we had a hacker too and unknown to Rarf, I planted a chip on him while he was in custody with me and installed new hidden cameras in the house as well. Let's see what this man is up to.

Amelia patiently explained, "It’s a code name. Every hacker has a nickname online to protect their identity in real life." Grandma Victoria stopped, a little surprised. "Amelia, how do you know so much about this?" "Three Seven told me," Amelia responded casually. "He even showed me L’s profile. L hacked into a bank system when he was just six years old. He’s a computer genius." Grandma Victoria mumbled, "Three Seven always finds these strange things to watch." "Yes, he does," Amelia agreed, nodding. Grandma Victoria smirked. "This L sounds pretty good."

Sila ang "The Glitch." ​"So, ikaw ang sikat na Liam Black?" hamon ng isa sa mga hackers, isang lalaking may septum piercing na nagngangalang Jojo. "Bakit kami makikinig sa isang rich kid na ngayon lang nakatikim ng hirap?"

He snapped his fingers. From a darkened corner, a short man stood up. Asian, mid-thirties, with an unmistakable air of arrogance. He strode forward with a smug smile and bowed slightly. “Everything is in place,” he said. “Excellent,” Chun Kit said. “Gentlemen, meet Pan Lei my most trusted hacker. He’s developed a codebreaker. A universal key to any system. All we need is to insert it into the server, and the hardest locks will fall open.”