Spy Ninja Hacker Novels & Stories

“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.

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.

I could see Damien watching me from the corner of my eye. We are your new security team. You’ve met Moses and you already know Shadow, let me introduce the rest of the team. Gentlemen, this is Reign Rose Raven, a.k.a. Ryven Rose. Reign, this is Spyder, Spencer, Micha, Hunter, and Blaze. Spyder and Spencer are Shadow’s younger brothers and fellow ninjas. Damien chuckled as I raised an eyebrow at him. You know, there one second and gone the next. I just rolled my eyes at him and huffed. Ninja’s my ass, more like cats. Jyden said walking in, and I heard what sounded like growls. Chill out guys, I mean that with awe. Jyden said holding his hands up in surrender.

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.

But for now, I would like a dance with our little mate,’ Zack decreed as he made his way toward Samantha. Samantha was laughing with Hunter who made a joke about hyenas. Zack scowled for he never understood what was so funny about hyenas. If anything—in his experience anyway—hyenas were intelligent creatures. They could fool their prey into thinking that they could run away from them—until the prey realized its mistake. “Oh, Hunter, you’re such a bad influence on me,” Samantha said as she was caressing Hunter’s forearm. The bastard just smirked as he took Samantha’s hand and kissed her knuckles. Zack growled deep inside his throat.

The guy flinched back in fear. His mind recalled the lost battle. And suddenly he realized where he was and how he ended up there. "S...Silvia?" The man tried and pretended to be unaware but Hunter wasn't having it. With a low growl, his claws extended out and he grabbed that guy's throat letting his claws pierce his skin causing blood to ooze out. "She... She was a seer who helped Alpha Alonso win all the battles," The guy said fearfully.

"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.