Spy Ninja Hacker Novels & Stories

Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

He left a proverb: "When two elephants are at war, the grass will suffer." Who was she then? One of the elephants or the grass. Jasmine squinted her eyes as she took note of the car license number. Taking out her phone from a hobo bag in the car, she dialed Sydney's number. Sydney is an engineer by profession, but she is secretly the top hacker in the world. Many famous companies use her services under her code name ' Red Fleet' . Only her best friends, Jasmine and Elise, knew this truth about her. She could hack government officials in a heartbeat with the help of her trusted Laptop.

Damien was more laid back for his payment to do his set. “I cannot wait to hear the legend about the Shifters of Cyprus. I heard it was amazing from one of my friends who had attended this comic set before,” one of the chicks said as she was talking with her friends. Zack strained his ears, using his acute hearing to listen to the information that was floating around as he was making his way to his table. He was not going to lie about his enhanced genetics—it was awesome to spy on people without them knowing it.

Draken stood among Xander and Azure. Nannies were taking care of little Sarah and Nathan. "He's teaching me how to be fast in sparring. Well, the attitude comes from you, Hunter. Don't act so surprised." She muttered and he narrowed his eyes on her. "I can see the decent bones in you rebelling," He pointed. She passed him a cheeky grin. "It's called freedom, Hunter. And it is deliciously tempting." She mused and he flicked her forehead again. She legit stopped the sudden attack but he was too damn fast and landed the hit.

"Fernando, the hacker you found—he can ensure the surveillance can’t be restored, right?" Fernando Hale laughed. "Abigail, don’t worry, the hacker I found is ranked second on the hacker leaderboard, Deep Night." "Second? What about the first?" Abigail felt uneasy, wanting the best hacker. Fernando explained, "The number one hackers are Hacker H and Hacker X, who are tied for first place, but both of them have recently stated that they won’t be taking on any jobs." Abigail sighed in relief. "Alright, I understand."

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.

My target: Sierra’s off-grid shell accounts, the ones she used to funnel dark money, launder bribes, and manipulate boardroom puppets across five continents. “You’re sure we can breach it?” I asked the hacker seated beside me – an old Syndicate loyalist called Specter. “She’s good,” he said, fingers gliding over a half-dozen monitors. “But I’m better. Give me three minutes, and I’ll make her fortune bleed from the inside out.” “You have one.” He smirked. “Understood.” The countdown began. Behind us, Victor stood silently by the door, a ghost of muscle and tension. He hadn’t spoken since the trial. I hadn’t asked him to. We both knew the game we were in now had no script - only survival.

As we settled into Alex's family's house for our protection, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered in the air. Alex was determined to protect me and unravel the mysteries surrounding his family's dark past. With his steely resolve, he wasted no time in reaching out to his network of skilled hackers. Alex called upon his financial hacking team, a group of experts adept at navigating the intricate web of financial systems and exposing hidden truths. Their expertise was unmatched, and their loyalty to Alex was unwavering. They were the key to unveiling the secrets and schemes of Mr. Smith and Johnson.

Spike looked at Blair, blinked his bright eyes, and said a name. “Blackwood?” Blair read his lip movements. Spike nodded. Blackwood was the number one hacker in the world and also his idol. If Blackwood could become his teacher, he would surely surpass him. A trace of indulgence emerged in Blair’s eyes. “Are you sure you want Blackwood to teach you programming?” Spike nodded again. However, on second thought, Blackwood had disappeared from the hacker world for many years. Even if Blair had money and influence, it would not be easy to find the legend.

I arched under him, breathing hard. He moved further down until his mouth was just hovering over my hard cock. Then he looked up at me. I saw that his eyes were dark with the same desire that was over mastering me. His voice was rough when he spoke. "You want this?" he asked. "Yes," I whispered in a shaky voice. My gaze never left him as he spat on my cock, the warmth of his spittle arousing. He wrapped his hands around the thickness of my dick, spreading the liquid. A thick moan left my lips the moment he began rubbing the head slowly.