Reo Blue Lock Novels & Stories

[File Locked: Unauthorised access forever. [Self Destruct in 15 hrs, 35 mins, 10 secs] [9 secs…] [8 secs…] [7 secs…]

I don’t need to turn to see the devious smirk that has formed on Reuben’s face, I can feel his delight at the loophole through our mate bond. Noah and I start to gain distance on Renard down the middle aisle, Noah remaining on my left. As the centre aisle ends, we both fan out on a slowly retreating Rennard…retreating like a caged animal. His own warriors are blocked from accessing the room, are they even trying? The pack members noticed our arrival, surely they would have sent for fighters through the pack link? The Red Stone warriors hold back by Reuben guarding the doors, unable to assist at this moment in time but I know they won’t leave us…they would never leave us.

I swear it starts with ‘jo’ something. “Jordan. In case you forget.” “Sorry, man.” I laughed as he caught me forgetting his name. “Can I have another drink?” I lifted my glass and he nodded, “be back in a few.” I glanced over Rosie who is serving a teenage girl. Without doubt, I can tell she is underage. “Then you should study instead of being here.” “Can’t you see my eyes almost popped out because of too much studying?” I saw Rosie chuckled and pour another liquid into the glass.

"No way. If I drop now, it owns everything. My backups, our comms, all of it. Give me five. I can reverse the lock." "Four," the voice intoned. "Your persistence is noted. Futile, but noted. The Architect designed me to handle pests like you." I pressed against the wall as a faint mist hissed from overhead grates. "Ezra, damn it, talk to me. What's it doing exactly?" "Locking ports one by one," he answered through gritted teeth. "It's rewriting my kernel. My rig's turning against me. I can't even force shutdown. This thing's alive in there."

Every single line pointed straight down. Around the table sat the four senior elders of his pack council, along with his Beta, Quinton. No one was smiling. "We lost another four hundred thousand dollars this morning," Quinton announced, breaking the heavy silence. He tapped his tablet, pulling up a new data file. "The system security completely locked us out of the offshore accounts. The fail-safes are triggering automatically because the main codes haven't been updated in weeks."

His face is straight, his hazel eyes tracking the road ahead as he listens to our frantic exchange over the speakerphone. "Can you execute a remote lockout from the loft, Liz?" Caleb asks loudly over the roar of the engine. I'm trying!" Liz shouts back, her voice tightening with stress. "But the MARK_V token has root-level ownership over the repository. Every time I deploy an emergency firewall patch, the administrative code automatically overrides my authority and marks my IP address as a hostile intruder. She’s systematically isolating the partitions. You need to get up here right now so we can run a dual-terminal override from my system!"

REBORNED EPISODE Nine Deirdre POV Splash! I splashed some water on the so called crypto and he gasped. He slowly raised his head up and struggled against the ropes that are around him while sitting on a chair. He squint his eyes at the tiny bulb hanging above his head. “Somebody, help! Is someone here?! Where are I?!” He finally had the strength to open his mouth after trembling like someone being drenched at the club. He is probably like that because a gun wasn’t placed against his thigh.

His gaze shifted toward the fallen robotic dog, and his deep eyes showed a glint of curiosity. He gestured with his hand, and Igor immediately approached. Igor picked up the robotic dog and handed it over to Andrew. Frowning, a chill settled between Andrew's brows. Elio pressed the switch twice, but Roblox twitched slightly before losing power completely. "El, what's wrong with Roblox?" Junie asked worriedly. Elio furrowed his brow, looking troubled. "Roblox ran out of battery." A door creaked open. Thanks to his sharp hearing, Elio picked up the sound of the door opening. He immediately closed the surveillance footage and returned the laptop to the desk.

We hear growls and snarls as we get closer to where the rogues have been mostly contained. I concentrate on my powers, now radiating blue light I summon a barrier around the rogues. They begin to pound on the walls of the barrier. "FREEZE!!!!" I command with my alpha voice. they all stop in their tracks, "SHIFT!" I order. They comply even though they had no choice in the matter. Once I froze them I had control. I lowered the barrier, "Who sent you? SPEAK!" I commanded. "All we want is the Luna." one rogue replied.

"I know you don't like me, Sam, but we're in a life-or-death situation now. Please stop trying to stop me from donating blood to Cherry, okay?" Neil Sawyer said. The moment I heard Neil's words, I realized that I had been reborn. When I looked up, I was met with my girlfriend, Cherry Jameson's displeased gaze. Her face was deathly pale due to anemia. She said, "It's one thing if you refuse to donate blood out of your own selfishness, Samuel Newberry. But now you're even trying to stop Neil from saving me? How could I have been blind enough to fall for a scumbag like you?"