Human Nick Wilde Novels & Stories

I flinched and quickly turned around only to find Nick Wilde with his hands inside his pocket while he's wearing a marvelously tailored grey suit and tie. "Hi." He greets me with a smile. ________ SFTC: Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol

“Who?” Gozie asked. “The man behind all this?” Nicholas nodded. “Yeah. The one with his hands in everything. He owns politicians, cops, brothels, hackers, traffickers, he doesn’t just run the underground. He is the underground.” Vivian’s voice broke. “And now he’s after me because of that stupid loan.” “He won’t stop,” Nicholas said. “Unless someone brings him down.” Kachi snorted. “Cool. So we’re gonna need C4, a fake passport, and probably God.”

He simply dropped his cigarette on the ashtray. This man's name was Vincent Crescent, quite a rhyme, but not his birth name. No one knows his real name, he was just a boss in the underworld ruled by technology. His job and those of his trained men were to hack into company information, hack into people's privacy, and blackmail them with every shady detail that they sought to hide from the world. “Why are you here?” Vincent asked, looking a little displeased by the interruption. “Sir, we tried hacking into the G-Tech but unfortunately, someone was able to stop us. We were able to trace the location of the hindrance.” He reported to his boss.

Why? Nick was stunned for a moment, and then his mouth twitched. Needless to say, it must have something to do with Third Young Mistress! Did Master Handerson really go to save her? Or did he go to do something romantic? Nick, the first killer of Canada, felt that his mind was in a mess, and he wanted to be quiet!

Especially when everyone saw her with a dark wig and glasses that made her look like a librarian in the nineteenth century. She might as well enjoy what was left of her hotel stay, she figured, picking up a newspaper and flipping the pages. A printed photograph of a man standing next to a virtual reality console caught her eye. Sirius White. The wolf in her snarled ferociously. No words could ever describe the hatred she had for the man. He was her competitor in the information technology sector, always getting to a new innovation before she did. No matter how she tried, she was always second.

Walter had no idea I was the one speaking to him, he thought it was Nicko. No wonder he replied rudely, but I was to focus on getting the snitch to even notice his rude remark. “Walter, the Bratva is here.” Nicko announced and almost immediately, Walter sprang up, turning slowly with a smile on his face and his head hung low. “I'm sorry, Bratva. Please spare me.” He apologised, knowing fully well that I would spare him. He was being cocky and pretentious because he knew that he is the best hacker in the whole of Russia.

"It's not fun to do it that way. Everything that I've endured throughout the years, can it be repaid that easily with his death? I want him to suffer everything I've gone through, all the loneliness, helplessness, and how it feels to be trampled on! Does he think he can forever be the mighty one? Over my dead body!" "Nick let out an evil laugh and he continued, ""Keep an eye on Nathaniel's communication system. If necessary, just hire a hacker. His technical skills are very good, so be careful and don't expose yourselves! Everything can be solved with money. Don't leave any traces behind, okay?""" "Yes, sir!" The manager quickly went to do as he was told. Nick then left the shooting club. No

Then she said quietly, “Not exactly.” Sebastian stepped closer. “Then explain.” Vanessa took a slow breath. “There’s only one person in the world who could shut Ethan down that fast.” Leo looked curious. “Who?” Vanessa’s eyes moved to Sebastian. “A ghost.” Daniel frowned. “That’s not helpful.” Vanessa continued calmly. “The underground hacking world calls them Zero.” Leo’s eyebrows lifted slightly. “Cool name.” Sebastian looked serious. “You’re saying this hacker doesn’t work for anyone.” Vanessa nodded.

Jacob smirked as he declared, “Her criminal codename is Violet.” “What?” I quietly gasped. Indigo and Violet… Colors of the rainbow?! “Are you sure that the EIC and this fake news writer Violet is the same person?” Cara asked for clarification. “We’re sure; one hundred percent,” answered Zia. “I was the one who hacked her computer and found evidence.” The Nerd pointed his finger and gasped, “You’re a hacker?!” “Not really,” she smiled; “The process of doing so was just stuck somewhere here in my memory.”

Not my choice. "Listen, Nick is not only known as Jack The Ripper in the human world. In our world he also has the same title, Nick is someone who is focused and solid. He will never stop before what he wants is achieved, including killing. No one has ever made it this far. That's why more of us are Nick's allies than Nick's enemies ... unless we're suicidal of course." But the woman managed to do it. "Elizabeth succeeded before." I muttered without realizing it. For a split second Greg looks guilty, a twinge of panic settles in my heart. "What's wrong, Greg?"