V Hacker Novels & Stories

"Hackers are people who are good at cybersecurity, tasked with maintaining system security, and repairing any damage. If that advantage is used to penetrate systems without authorisation for bad purposes, such as stealing data and doing damage, it's more appropriate to call him a cracker." "You should already be rich with these advantages, Stef." "In a bad way? Never! I'm just worried that my knowledge and skills will be used for bad things." "But, anything can happen. The human heart can take a turn at any time." Stefan stared intently at the laptop screen, then a grin appeared on his face. Suddenly his heart burned as he recalled the faces of his father-in-law and brother-in-law. Suddenly

"Hackers are people who are good at cybersecurity, tasked with maintaining system security, and repairing any damage. If that advantage is used to penetrate systems without authorisation for bad purposes, such as stealing data and doing damage, it's more appropriate to call him a cracker." "You should already be rich with these advantages, Stef." "In a bad way? Never! I'm just worried that my knowledge and skills will be used for bad things." "But, anything can happen. The human heart can take a turn at any time." Stefan stared intently at the laptop screen, then a grin appeared on his face. Suddenly his heart burned as he recalled the faces of his father-in-law and brother-in-law. Suddenly

“As it is now, sir, it cannot be done. The person who deleted it didn’t just remove the files. They damaged the data completely and wiped the trail. The only chance of recovering it would be through a professional hacker… someone like Viktor Lavigne. But he is difficult to reach. Almost no one has ever been able to find his exact location or contact him directly. He exists like a ghost.” I leaned back in my chair, staring at him. Who would believe that the same friend who spends half his time annoying me at work just to get under my skin, is so unreachable to everyone else? But that wasn’t even the problem. The problem was that Viktor had gone on one of his trips again, this time to a city I

Chapter Two, Flexing : Nikolai It’s pretty clear the human is unaware of rules for donors, and I doubt there’s any contract made that Hail can’t break. So I might as well get something out of the trip, and make sure my dill hole of a brother won’t pull a stunt like this again.

Red strings connected various pieces of information, forming a web of information. “This is who we are against,” Victor said, pointing to a photograph of a man with a scar on his cheek. “His name is Sergei Volkov. He controls one of the largest underground organizations in Eastern Europe. He’s been trying to weaken my operations for years.” “And what does that have to do with me?” Olivia asked, her voice trembles. Victor’s jaw tightens. “Because Sergei believes you are my weakness. He thinks if he can get to you, he can get to me.”

He hid the flash drive in his pocket and put the iPhone back in the box. ‘Yeah!’ he screamed, whizzing across the room in a fancy office chair. He had to finish working with the iPhone at 12:00 spot on. And so he did. At 12:00 exactly the Crypto exchange had stopped for the scheduled maintenance. Updates, cleaning, stuff like that. There will be two minutes of lowered protection mode. He’d uploaded to iPhone a fresh, newly created puncher - a program overriding the antivirus. The puncher wouldn’t break through the normal security settings, but the lowered protection mode was easier to crack. Vlad was a moderately advanced hacker and he knew what he was doing. He’d bought the vulnerability pa

"Now, where are you going?" He tracked the taxi across the city grid. The taxi stopped at a shady motel in Queens. Alex zoomed in on the motel entrance camera. He captured a clear image of the man’s face as he lit a cigarette. He ran the face through the Interpol database (which he hacked last week for fun). Name: Viktor Volkov. Alias: The Viper. Occupation: Contract Killer. Status: Wanted in 12 countries. Alex screenshotted the profile and the GPS location of the motel.

He looked like he should be sitting in a university lecture hall, not handling international data. Few knew that Sarah Vance was a world-class coder and a high-level hacker. Seeking a new challenge, she had decided to join the "Hacker Empire"—an elite, clandestine digital collective. She had passed their grueling entry test the night before. She just hadn't expected the organization's handler to be such a kid. "Don't worry, I get that a lot," he said, pulling a laptop and a folder from his backpack. "We’re a young collective. Our oldest member is barely thirty-five. Here’s the contract. If it looks good, sign the last page."

My bad side was a place that nobody wished to be. “Normally, that’s true. However, Vittori Enterprises has probably one of the most secure systems on the planet. Security, all manners of it, is what they specialize in. Beyond that, they have Phantom on their side. He’s classified as a supergenius and probably the most talented hacker there is. That was how they were able to hack into the guild’s systems the night of the attack as well as how they got information that should’ve been impossible for them to get their hands on. I’ve been working on a couple of lures. If I can get him to snag on one, then it’s all I’ll need to get the upper hand.”

One of them will bend, especially for the money. To their astonishment, an elite white-hat hacker responded to their request. His alias was Specter. His bio read: [“Ghost consultant” for intelligence agencies across Europe and America, helping trace terrorist communications, dismantle child trafficking networks, and neutralize cyber warfare threats. Morality is unconventional but unwavering: protect the innocent, expose the corrupt, no matter the cost.]