Secure Contain Protect Novels & Stories

"Will they come for me, Jake? Can they arrest me?." Jake squeezes my hand as he says. "I promise you that's not going to happen, baby; your Dad's looking into the Warrant, and, apart from my closest team and me, nobody knows where you are. I'm also going to apply to the courts for a protection order. " what's that?" I ask. "It's a legal document that places you under the protection of swift security; no one can override it, not even Sherriff Smith." "Oh, Okay", I reply; Jake looks at me thoughtfully as he says.

Marco, my head of security, approached me, his face pale. “Sir. The building is secure. We are doing a full sweep, but we believe all of Cassian’s operatives have been… neutralized.” “This breach was absolute, Marco,” I said, my voice low and cold. “It will not happen again. Double every protocol. Redesign the entire system. I want this building to be a tomb that no one enters without my permission. Is that understood?” “Yes, sir,” he said, the words clipped with a mixture of shame and resolve.

“The coin on my nightstand. It is a threat. They want us scared. They want us to make a mistake.” Damien knelt in front of us his hands covering mine on Maya’s back. His eyes held the same protective fury I felt burning in my own chest. “They will not touch her,” he said his voice low and fierce. “We increase security. We monitor every De Witt move. We prepare for whatever comes next. But we do not let them win by living in fear.”

He flashed me a smile that said I was adorable, making me want to smack that look right off his face. “No. It also scans for stress markers. Therefore, it cannot be opened if someone with clearance is under duress. The hub is the command center for the entire security of this pack.” That was extremely smart. I wondered whose idea that was. The squad seriously put a lot of effort into ensuring this pack’s security. There was absolutely no denying that this had to indeed be one of the most, if not the most, protected packs around.

David checked them thoroughly before letting anyone in. Six people entered. All professional. All armed. All wearing tactical gear. The team leader stepped forward. A tall woman with sharp eyes. "I'm Commander Rachel Torres. Sentinel Security." She shook Damian's hand. "We're here to secure your principals and transport them to the safe house." "Thank you for coming so quickly." "Time is critical in these situations. The longer they stay in one location, the more vulnerable they are." Torres turned to us. "We'll be moving you in convoy. Three vehicles. You'll be split up for transport, if one vehicle is compromised, the others can escape."

A hint of amusement played on his lips. "The safety net was a temporary thing, Julian, " Elena replied. Her voice was steady and clear. She tilted her head up. Her dark eyes flashed with her fierce sovereignty. "I don't need a binding document to protect me in this house. The VALE_09 core engine makes sure my signature is part of the asset shield. If you try to remove me the whole infrastructure falls apart." Julian let out a laugh. He stepped closer, his heavy sweater brushing against her pashmina. His big hand slid down to her waist. He lifted her slightly, pulling her body against his.

“You’ve never seen the need because I’ve always made sure you were protected. Natalie, you are the heir to a billion-dollar company. You need protection. Last night, nobody knew where you were.” “I was out with friends.” “And this morning? You won’t be in your apartment.” “With a friend.” A blush reddened her brown skin. “I’ve realised the security companies we’ve been using are not good enough. I’ve hired a new company and they come highly recommended. Owners of the company are former Navy Seals and so are the people working for them. I have a feeling someone with military training will handle you and your tactics.” “Daddy!”

"For the past three months. Since we got engaged." My heart started to race. "What kind of something?" He turned the screen toward me. A clean, modern app design filled the screen. "It’s called SafeGuard," he said. "An app to help victims of corporate fraud record their cases and connect with legal help." I stared at it, stunned. "Users can log incidents securely," Smith explained. "Store documents. Track behavior patterns. Everything is encrypted and backed up. So even if someone tries to erase it, the proof stays safe."

“Damn. You are dangerous.” Leo shrugged. “I know.” Before Matteo could respond, Adrian walked in. He took a brief glance at the screens before shifting his gaze to Leo. “How secure is it?” Leo turned back to his keyboard, typing a few quick commands. A moment later, one of the screens displayed a live feed of encrypted data streams. “No one will be able to detect it. Even if they try, they will be chasing false signals.” Adrian studied the screen, impressed. “Good.”

"You upgraded a few things here?" "Yup. It should be secured with something concrete rather than glass. Johanna was aware that we have control with the security and the bodyguards would also help on roving and you can command them when it comes to our safety." "Yes, ma'am." Connor saluted. "May I?" He asked as he gestured to the computers. Keira nodded as Connor sat down and turned it on. He also entered his password and whistled at the cameras with audio. He put his microphone headset on and nodded at the audio that he was hearing. He checked a few of the things and changed his password. Then, he checked if the server could take the recording. "The server is good. The quality in the Sick Ba