The Hack Novels & Stories

’’ He spoke touching her picture from her face to foot. He became greedier every single time he looked at her. Sharing was far away from his dictionary. He didn’t even want anyone to look at her. ‘’Come in,’’ he said hearing the knock on his big office door. ‘’Sir we have an emergency. Someone tried to hack into our security system. And the IP address is from Turkey's official organization.’’ Jack said in a low tone knowing the wrath he was going to go through by Mansoor. ‘’So they know someone is destroying them. Do as we planned. First, let them win and then seize their every single thing.’’ Mansoor spoke not bothered by it as he knew about this attack very well and let the company have to

] Bastet: HACK Sobek: On it! (laughing emoticon) Anubis: Did you succeed? Why is there only $5.32 in it? Imhotep: Wait— Cleopatra: O.O Bastet: (laughing emoticon) Akhenaten: Why the fuck do we get hackers on this server?!

the head of the team said for Greg to freeze. “What?... What did you say, bastard? What did you say?" Greg couldn't breathe properly, his family fortune was going down the drain just like that. " Do something, hack the satellite, hack everything hackable just stop it " Greg furiously said but still they couldn't do anything because all their computer were hacked making it stop working while they just sat there watching how much is being withdrawn from their company finances. A few minutes later, the figures reading at each screen of their laptop stopped and everything went back to normal,

Not all that tall,5ft 9,with thick black short hair,styled in a Mohawk. He wore nerd glasses and he had a tattoo sleeve on his left arm. He is the one that does all the underground jobs and the hacking. According to Jake,he could hack into every bank in the country but that will only attract the attention of the FBI,so he only hacked into big organizations,siphoning their money and transferring all of it into a reserved account handled by an associate. Black Ace,the second tallest and biggest guy in the clique. Black American,7ft 1inch tall,bald headed with tattoos all over his two arms,his neck and his left cheek.

The two men couldn’t look any more different. ‘So, do I get to use your computer, beautiful.’ ‘Why do you keep calling me beautiful? Do you even know what I look like?’ I ask. An image of me at Yorick’s eighteenth birthday several months ago flashes up on the screen. ‘Where the fuck did you get that?’ Hacker asks. ‘There’s a reason I’m called Hijack, beautiful. I can hijack nearly any system out there. Computers are easy.’ He’s obviously ignoring Hacker’s question and instead telling me how he got the picture.

He would help me when I asked him about anything. I first found that I had a talent for hacking when I was 13. The bank had taken the last bit out of my mom’s bank account because of bullshit charges, so I hacked in and got it back. It was only $27, so I don’t think they even knew it was gone.

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.

As one of them emerged from his virtual capsule, blinking against the harsh reality, he found himself unable to return to the virtual office of OneMedia. In a frenzy, he attempted to regain access, his fingers dancing over the hardware in a desperate bid for reentry. He meticulously cleaned the device and loaded the backup data from the day before the hack, hoping against hope to outmaneuver the digital intruder. After about 30 tension-filled minutes, his virtual office flickered back to life, only to fall victim to the hacker's prowess once again after a mere three minutes.

Just enough for them to cut me loose so I could grab one on my way out. “Okay,” He laughed and it sounded nice. “Viktoria, I am Fynn. I know that you’ve probably already figured out that I’m the Alpha. I want to take you on a tour, but if you run, I can’t promise your safety.” I thought about it for a moment. If I could bring back intel on the wolves, they might just let me back in. If I could tell them enough about the beasts that we could finally wipe them out, they might just let me back in. I will definitely not get out of it lightly. I know that whatever punishment they will think up for me will be brutal, but if I could bring them actual reliable intel. I looked up and nodded.

The question he asked was exactly the question inside Henry's mind. "Through hacking". Alexander simply said with a mischievous smile that showed off his little milky white teeth. "You know how to hack?". Henry was dumbfounded and asked. "Sorry little brothers. I didn't mean to keep this a secret from you guys, but I mistakenly learned how to hack. So invading mom's computer and sending the improved report to the department team database isn't going to be a big deal for me". Alexander admitted. "I assure you, little brothers, we'll definitely overtake Mr Jerk's company and our mom's company will eventually be ranked #1". He added.