Your Password Novels & Stories

I had no idea. “You think I'd remember that?” She laughed. “Let's see your security question. Hopefully it's something simple.” She hummed gently. “Date of birth.” That sounded so simple. Why would anyone use public information as their pass code? Maria and Carlos were born two days before me at the family house. I knew that. The information was available online. I typed on the date and an error message popped up. “Maybe Julian's birthday,” Joyce said. It didn't work. I thought about trying Bethany's birthday and laughed at the possibility of that being correct.

My art degree is finally going to come in handy. Drawing from the lines of the poem, I focus on the phrases that hint at hidden secrets and the blossoming of their love. I contemplate the significance of the shade of the oak tree and the flowers in May, searching for clues. A sudden realization strikes me. The password might be a combination of the keywords that represent their special moments together. Thinking carefully, I attempt to piece together a password. I enter the password: "OakFlowerSecrets." With bated breath, I press Enter, hoping that my interpretation is correct.

I asked and he nodded "But it is a dream that it is not going to come true cos a lame crazy girl like you can never know the password " He said as he grinned wickedly at me and walked away Stupid asshole He is downgrading me already.. "Just wait till I know the password and I will make you lick my feet " I yelled and I looked at the door He said his password is quite unique and special What could it be?? Perhaps is it his favorite food?? Gosh I don't even know his favorite food

Melody typed rapidly on the keyboard, and a black command window popped up. "Now, enter the password." I took a deep breath and recited a complex password consisting of 19 characters, including both uppercase and lowercase letters, numbers, and symbols. "D... M... G... h... a... n... o... v... e... r... 1... 9... 9... 8... k... l... a... u... s...!" When I uttered the last character, Melody's finger stopped on the Enter key. She looked up in shock at me.

The door opened, and the man's well-defined waist and abdomen boldly entered Charlotte's sight. Her face suddenly flushed, Charlotte raised her gaze and looked at his eyebrows, "Password to unlock?" "Mrs. Romero didn't know? Guess, it's easy to guess." He finished speaking with a smile, then closed the door. Charlotte blinked, looked down at her phone, and tentatively entered her birthday. Hey, nope. But Leandro just said the password was easy to guess, besides her birthday, could it be his birthday? Charlotte entered his birthday again, but it still showed "password incorrect."

he raved. I sighed. He made a grand point. I reluctantly handed him my phone. “The password is ILUVC@RSON4EVER.” “Should I be worried about a Carson? Is he like your college lover or something?” He wondered. Of course his mind would sink to the gutter like that. “He's a character from my favourite book.” “Lame,” he shook his head. “My password is 12345.” “Seriously, that's it?” What a simpleton. I shook my head.

"You're warming back up." I sighed. "Is it 'Bates is amazing'?" "It's not, but I'll let you in for guessing so well," he said, winking as he opened the door fully. "Just for future reference." he said, "the password is 'Bates is perfect'." I laughed as I walked through the hidden door. "What do Luca and Blaine think about that password?" "They usually just push me out of the way," he said honestly, closing the door behind us.

She remembered a lot of stuff about the bank details of the man and his savings. Attempting to use them, for some she got "Invalid password". Getting the password wrong the third time, and after not seeing it return, it finally dawned that he changed the password. But why?

He sat down on the couch comfortably with the MacBook on his lap, keeping his legs on the coffee table. He switched on his MacBook and it showed the option to enter a password so he typed it but it showed 'incorrect password'. "Maybe I changed it later but now how would I remember the password?" He murmured to himself massaging his temple then his eyes fell on Jennifer who was licking her lips, dreaming of swimming in a chocolate lake. Maybe it's her Birthday! He thought and instantly he typed the numerals, getting shocked very much but not because the password was correct but because of how the fuck does he remembers her birthdate?

"I’ll keep using it as long as it works." "I hadn’t noticed this before, but you’re quite frugal with yourself." "You know my financial situation back then. How could I buy the latest model when I didn’t need it? I had a company laptop and only used mine occasionally for work at home." Axton nodded in understanding. "What’s the password?" "CatLovers 2410. Capital C and L then put a space after the S and before the number 2," she said, taking another bite of her soup.