Hacking The Hacker Lucius Novels & Stories

He insisted, "I'd like to see it, just to be sure." Lisa reluctantly retrieved the key from her pocket and unlocked the door. As she pushed it open, the room revealed itself to be a dimly lit storage area with shelves and boxes. Everything appeared ordinary, yet Lorenzo couldn't help but feel a lingering sense of unease. He quickly scanned the room, looking for any signs of irregularity or potential danger.

He pushes three fingers into me and I lose control and lie back across him. I need him to fuck me. I need him to fuck me now. A rush of arousal floods me and he hisses in appreciation. His thick fingers slide in and then slowly out again. “Here we are,” the driver says flatly. Oh shit. I jump off Stace’s lap and shake my head. What the bloody hell are we doing? I widen my eyes at Stace and he smirks as he puts his three fingers in his mouth and sucks them. I freeze as I watch him and my insides begin to liquefy.

My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his trimmed beard and he kept me roasting in the torrid silence for some seconds before speaking. "Pour daddy a drink, my liloco." The depth of his voice nearly had me trembling. Liloco. His blooming rose. The blossoming rose he could so ruthlessly cut at the stem and watch wither away if he pleased. My gut feeling told me Lucifer was not very pleased with me, but then again, he always makes me this angsty. I quickly poured him his preferred whiskey and presented him with the glass while being victorious in avoiding his searing gaze. I could feel those satanic eyes all over my skin, setting me ablaze as I returned to my initial positio

Few weeks later! "Did the small machine work perfectly?" He inquired as he settled in the comfy seat. Clearlake Livingston, a mafia boss and one of the few people l trusted the most owned a private company that dealt in microchips and phone trackers. A serious and fearless businessman he was! I had bought into his idea of ensuring that l monitored whatever Charlotte was doing using her phone including her location. "Yeah... Am so grateful for your advise. My men got up with her in time and the rest as you know..." I paused as he smiled before laughing at me.

Hearing Lucian's words, Natalie looked at him sharply and said, "You learned this from the source that a hacker hacked into the company and stole 5 million dollars? From where did you hear it? I didn't find this news on the internet. And why are you claiming that the hacker did this to get revenge? What makes you think that way?" Lucian leaned back in his wheelchair and looked at Natalie. Then he answered her question, "I am sure, just like you, the hacker has been attacking Lucas' company repeatedly to steal money to get revenge on him. I thought you were the only one who would destroy Lucas. But now I see that there are many people praying for Lucas' destruction. After hacking the money, h

I hissed warningly. “Okay, okay, I'm sorry.” He threw his hands in the air in surrender, he stood up from the couch, and made his way to me. “I have what you asked me to do.” He placed a drive on my desk and a file. “Set up the drive,” I told him, while I picked up the file going through it. “You should reward me for hacking the city's system and going years back searching for a single scene. That's a lot of work, you know that.” Luciano complained.

The man was annoying as hell, but the only one I knew to be able to hack into any security system around without getting caught. “I need you to hack into Porter’s business building security. Shut down the cameras, and once I am up, shut down the elevators.” “What exactly do you need me for?” Lucius asked. He was the darkest of the ones I had called here, a mercenary I met while trying to find Grace’s murderer. He had never lost a fight until he met me, and as such decided to stick by my side like an unwanted blemish. He’s someone I like to keep at a distance. I’ve seen the smile that crosses his face as he hears his victims scream, it’s one that still plagues my dreams at times.

Lucas walked in, looking exhausted, but his eyes sharpened when he saw Ariana waiting for him in the foyer, clutching her laptop. "I told you to rest," he began, his voice stern. "Lucas, shut up and listen," Ariana snapped, her witty edge returning. She played the recording for him. As the audio filled the hall, Lucas’s expression shifted from irritation to a cold, murderous rage. He didn't yell; he just became incredibly still. "You found this through the estate's back door. And how do I know you are not working together?" Lucas asked, his voice low. "I hacked in because I was bored. And if I was working with whoever this was, I wouldn't have been the one injured in the hospital!" she said,

He looked like‌ he‍ was watching a particularly inter⁠esting drama, his grey ey‌es tracki‍ng the movement of the acto‌rs with a dark, hidden amuse‍ment. "You're‍ right about one⁠ thing, Jennifer," I said‌, le‌a‍ning back. "The b⁠ank records d‌o‍n't lie. But hackers do. And so do people who think⁠ they’re smarter tha‍n everyone e⁠lse." I pulled a small flash drive⁠ from my pocket, the one Chen had slipped into my hand an hou⁠r ag‌o, and slid it across⁠ the table toward Lucien.

, Alex put down the photo of Hercules with Michelle and him . " Don't touch my belongings " , Hercules set again the photo frame . " It doesm't matter anymore . " , Alex said . " It matters . " , Hercules mumbled . " Guys we are here for something important . " , Michelle reminded them . " Oh ! Give me the details of work . " , Hercules asked . " Here is it ! " , Michelle handed him the files . " The hacker is a professional , It's difficult to track his account number , he/ she had tranfered amounts into bits and it's hard to trace the number . " , Hercules stated .