Library Login Page Novels & Stories

Then the screen flickered. A loading bar crawled slowly across the center of the page. And then— Access Granted. Aurelia’s breath caught in her throat. She was in. The simple login page disappeared, replaced by a detailed dashboard filled with panels and icons. Camera feeds, storage indicators, system logs. The entire digital control center of the hotel’s surveillance network. Her heart pounded so loudly she was sure someone sitting nearby could hear it. She forced herself to stay calm. Panicking would only make mistakes more likely.

The light burns him. Gior tried dealing with it, gritting his teeth to overcome the pain and holding on to the tiny red string. The process continues as he fights his way through the portal. The next thing he knew, he was inside an inn in the middle of a wild forest. He successfully teleported into the dimension and felt the bond get stronger.

Not after the suspension. Still, muscle memory guided me through the login screen. Username. Password. Enter. I expected an error message. Instead, the dashboard appeared. I blinked. That was unexpected. The familiar interface loaded across the screen. Internal directories are filled on one side. Communication channels sat on another. Archived reports remained exactly where I remembered them. I clicked the first directory. Access denied. A small frown pulled at my face. I tried another. Denied. Then another. Denied again. I sat back slowly, staring at the screen, letting the implications settle. If my credentials still partially worked, it meant someone had either restored limited access or

A circle green icon and a red icon in the letter of X. The green circle had the inscription; ‘Click to start’ and the red X, ‘click to exit.’ Not giving it a double thought I click ‘green circle’ Instinctively, The background duplicated into two with a tiny line dividing it. The user I.D was at the top part of the screen while My username; @Agirlyoudontknow. was at the right bottom which means I’m the player at the player below. The user at the top started typing....

I typed in the website address that Lamar had given us. The website was totally private – just a black screen with two boxes to enter a login and a password. Using the info I’d written on the note, we logged in.

Thump-thump. I don't know code. I don't know encryption. But I know people. And I know Luca, the accountant, uses the same password for everything because he is a creature of habit and fear. I open the lid. The screen flares to life, casting a blue, ghostly light on my face. LOGIN. My fingers hover over the keys. They are trembling. Not from cold, but from the sheer weight of what I am about to do. V-I-N-C-E-R-E.

Most apps usually do this sometimes, so yeah, it's probably nothing. I typed in my email address in the provided box and clicked on the LOG IN button, expecting the screen to load into my account. But instead, I got a message saying that my account doesn't exist. My heart did a violent somersault. I cross-checked my email address. It was correct. So, what the fuck? Probably an error. It'd better be an error. I clicked log in again, only to get the same “account does not exist” text. At this point, every spirit of partying sputtered out of my body.

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granted I am one but he doesn't know that. 1399 I take my glasses off and rub at the lenses with the end of my shirt, trying to clean off the smudges. I place them back on my face and everything comes back into focus. 1412 I brush my light red hair out of my face, wishing I'd really brought bobby pins...or at least a hair tie. 1417 I start counting the number of times I see the same people walk down the hall in front of me. Blondie - 3

[ Username ] [ Password ] Daffa was a little confused and scratched his head. "Why isn't there a registration menu?" Daffa filled in his username with his name and used the same password as his other social media accounts. [ Daffa Setyawan ] [ *********** ] [ Login Successful ] [ Downloading data from the server. Please wait a moment. ] Daffa became even more puzzled. But he remained curious about what would happen with the application he had installed. [ 0% ... 15% ... 37% ... 58% ... 77% ... 99% ... 100% ]