Spy Ninja Hacker Novels & Stories

He led the way into the dark lobby that Ashman had passed earlier. I entered a room having different models of computers with men on black operating speedily - having keen attention towards what they were doing. Ashman strolled along the small walkway taking a sharp look at what they were doing with his hand in his pocket. Soon a young man walked up to him and my attention diverted into scanning the big computer room thoroughly. “What are they doing?” this question escaped from my mouth absentmindedly. “They are the top hackers in NY. They see everything that happens within the environment and also have spy cameras everywhere in the target’s mansion to make sure there are no loops. They are

he said. Selena looked at the screen and frowned. He had successfully transferred all the money in Iryna's account to his own without her help. It showed zero on her account balance and she gasped. "You never told me you were a kill code," Selena said in surprise. She was intrigued at how he had managed. Even with her current skills, it was very hard to pull off something like that. "When I joined the bureau, I worked as a hacker, a kill code, whatever you call us. I just had exceptional skills with a gun," Kynes imitated shooting a gun with his fingers.

On the way, I kept wondering who could have the audacity to impersonate me and enroll in my place. When I arrived at the villa, I entered the code, but the screen flashed with a glaring message that read, "Incorrect Password". I tried several times, but none of them worked. Suddenly, a voice came from inside, "Who's out there?" My heart skipped a beat as a sense of dread washed over me. The door opened, revealing a woman with delicate features. Then, a man's voice came from inside, tinged with confusion, "Erica, who's that?"

I walked to the director and greeted him, "Hello sir, I'm Jennie Lind." Other than the director, Samantha and Zephyr were the only two others in the tent, and my arrival surprised them while they were in the midst of preparing for their last shoot. Samantha was stunned on the spot when she saw me, clearly recognizing me upon first sight. She was gunning for my position, after all, so she was one of the people who knew me the best. Meanwhile, Zephyr was absolutely dumbstruck as he stared at me, before he stood up and started walking towards me. Immediately, Samantha intercepted him. "Zephyr, can you help check the cake for me?"

Alexa warned and I scoffed. "Why are you so afraid of him? He's human, isn't he?" I asked. "Seriously girl, you don't know him, two years earlier. There was a spy in the institur. It didn't even take two weeks before Alex found the spy.." Alexa said. "So what happened to the spy?" I asked Curiously. "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly. " "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly.

"The color only lasts for five hours and then it goes back to how it was before. But the color I put on my body has no expiration. Just like my hair." She looked at his bright red hair. "Your favorite color?" "Yes. It's cool, isn't it?" "Yes. It complements your white skin," she said. "Of course! Everything will suit my good looks. Besides, this is not the only amazing thing about me. My real job in our group is hacking. My skills are not very useful in combat so I looked for another way to help. I'm the best hacker in the entire Crimson Clan!" "That's amazing! No wonder you chose to be a spy in MNA."

"My lady someone is trying to hack into the offshores account and swipe us clean," "What?" My heart leaped." Move," I hastily shoved him out of the seat and sat in front of the main computer in the server room, I focused every ounce of my attention on the task at hand. My mind was a well-oiled machine as I swiftly accessed the pack's network, deciphering the intricate web of codes. With each stroke of my fingertips, I wove a digital shield around our pack's offshore accounts, fortifying our defenses against the faceless threat that sought to undermine our security. who the fuck was bold enough to try and hack into my system?

[Diana: "What the hell are you doing?! I almost got caught again!" [Ronin: "Don't even mention it, who the hell did you hack, I almost got caught too!"] Diana was stunned. [Diana: "Aren't you the self-proclaimed best hacker in the world?! How could you be suppressed?!"] [Ronin: "I've been the champion of these competitions for years, but there's always someone better..."] [Diana: "Are you okay?"] [Ronin: "I'm fine, I unplugged in time..."]

Unreadable. I couldn't hear anything they said after that-they went back to whispers, and that crippling feeling set in again. The final phase of fixing the system was almost complete; the loading bar was at 97 percent, and I was already thanking the moon goddess that I was about to be relieved from this awkwardness. Then, in that very moment- "Wait a minute." Silver said from behind me, her voice audible again. "You're Alpha Draven's daughter, aren't you?"

“Thanks. So what do we have here?” Bryan asked his partner, who pointed at one of the eight frames on the laptop screen, which was relaying the live feeds of hidden cameras that were set up in strategic places around the harbor. Looking at the screen, he saw three Latinos unloading some crates from a speed boat at the pier. From where the boat was, there was an open space about half the size of a football field, which was surrounded by shipping containers that were stacked on one another. Looking closer, he saw that each of the men had viper tattoos on different parts of their body.