Hacking Stories

See what happens when a criminal lawyer comments on how she pities the villainess due to her backstory and hate the Male lead as he is too obsessive of the female lead (og fl)

Feviene Fryniel Valermosa Brythandel, a college student nearing graduation, shared a house with her husband, Jeff Hellixil Hamilton Velgor McLaren, the heir to the McLaren family fortune and a successful doctor. Their marriage was a product of the alliance between the McLaren and Brythandel families, with Feviene being the last remaining female heir of the Brythandel lineage. Hellix, as the sole heir to the McLaren empire, was in constant danger from his own family members, who sought to eliminate him to claim the inheritance. For three years, they coexisted in the same house, ignoring each other, going about their separate lives. They weren't a sweet couple, and their interactions were minimal, with no emotional connection. They were strangers, bound together by circumstance. Feviene would often come home to an empty house, Hellix working late hours at the hospital, and she would go to bed alone, not bothering to leave a note or wait up for him. Hellix, on the other hand, would come home exhausted, not noticing the subtle changes in Feviene's daily routine, or caring enough to ask. But what if fate had other plans? What if a situation arose that would bring them closer together? Would they realize their feelings for each other? Would Feviene want to protect Hellix at all costs? And what if Hellix finally realized he loved his wife? Would they be able to overcome their past and forge a new future together, or would their circumstances tear them apart?

When fifteen-year-old coding prodigy Anny Marveira creates a hacking program powered by AI to fight corruption in Brazil, she never expects it to ignite a revolution. Her creation, Robin Hood, starts redistributing stolen wealth and changing lives overnight, but it soon attracts the attention of global powers: hacker syndicates, intelligence agencies like the CIA, politicians, and big corporations. As the hunt intensifies, Anny must find a way to hide her creation before it falls into the wrong hands. Anny: The Girl Who Hacked the Future is a fast-paced, emotionally charged story about conscience, code, and the cost of change.

One shot story only

Short version of the story, think of it like a prologue.

This chapter is from the book 2038: LOST IDENTITY, part of the Near Future Series, published on Amazon.

You never know which dark secret, Will a last Your last👁️‍🗨️👣

Aurora Windsor has always trusted rules. They make sense. They keep things fair. And they're easy to follow when your brain was built to solve puzzles. Elijah Navarro doesn't trust systems. He believes rules are flexible, codes are breakable, and a little hacking is fine, if it serves the greater good. When a high-stakes codeathon becomes their final exam, the two are forced into an uneasy partnership. But what starts as a fight for grades turns into something far more dangerous-uncovering a system designed to steal from those who need it most. One wants to win the right way. One wants to burn the lie down. As firewalls fall and lines blur, Aurora begins to realize that not all systems deserve saving. And Elijah learns that some rules are worth breaking only if someone's brave enough to expose the truth. Chaos follows. So do sparks. And once a system starts crashing-there's no undo button.

The Timer is going down quickly, You know you shouldn't have broken into this Node, but everyone says that there is an important Executable in here. FTPSprint? MemForensics? It could just as well be Clock.exe... Instead you find a .txt file simply called "White Rabbit.txt" Will you follow the White Rabbit?

Zara was never meant to survive. Deep within Neo-Babel - a megacity drowning in neon light and endless streams of data - a ghost bounty is circulating. No face. No official name. Only one certainty: she must be found. Or erased. Raised without a past, without an identity, inside a project that even Horizon Corp claims to have abandoned, Zara is now on the run. Since her escape, something inside her has begun to malfunction: fragments of code surface without command, reality fractures into invisible architectures, and whispers emerge where there should be nothing but silence. Hunted by mercenaries and confronted with the remnants of a vanished program, Zara slowly realizes that her body may never have been meant to be enhanced - but used. As the boundary between flesh and network begins to erode, one question becomes impossible to ignore: What remains of the human when one stops being a person and becomes a function?

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it's my first story soo pls don't mind if there are some mistakes because English is not my first language I'll give a description and character asthetic later in chapters

The Program is on the verge of its final evolution. What began as a system of control has become something far more powerful-a force capable of rewriting reality itself. And Rowan Cade is the only one who can stop it. With the rebellion fractured and their allies scattered, Rowan and Cass make a desperate last stand against the Program's enforcers. The countdown has begun-a final reset sequence that will erase the last remnants of free will, leaving only the Program's design in its place. But the truth is more terrifying than they ever imagined. The Program doesn't want to destroy them-it wants to assimilate them. Rowan is no longer just a threat; they are the key to the system's transformation. Given one last choice-fight or merge, destroy or evolve-Rowan will have to sacrifice everything to decide the fate of the world. This is the endgame. The battle for freedom ends here.

Known only as Reaper, she's an operative defined by a past she keeps fiercely hidden, a lifetime spent perfecting the art of walking alone. But when fate thrusts her into the disciplined, unyielding ranks of an elite task force, her solitary existence clashes with a unit built on unbreakable bonds. As external dangers mount and the shadows of her own history begin to stir, Reaper faces her toughest mission yet: confronting the walls she's meticulously constructed, and discovering whether an existence forged in isolation can ever truly accept the strength-and vulnerability-of belonging to a team. note:The Povs might change from time to time.Don't expect this to be perfect as it is my first time writing a story.Sorry for any grammatical or spelling mistakes. Pls don't hate.Pls let me know if you like it. This story contains: Gore,violence,suicide, trauma,hacking,betrayal.

"Life is a fucked up melody and we're just dancing on its rhythm until the music ends" ~Aarav Arora. --------------------------------- "Tumhare ishq mein me jaan de bhi sakhta hun aur le bhi sakta hun, jaana" She smiled. She thought he was joking. And maybe at that moment he was. After all, a college student like Aarav wouldn't really mean those words right? RIGHT? . . . "A-Aarav..." Her voice came out choked. "Ji jaana?" He was looking at her with a neutral face. And she tried running away only to be pinned against the wall by him. "You can't. Run. Away. Not anymore." He whispered against her ears. 19 Years old Siya Mehra living her life in Delhi. A sunshine girl with lots of love to give. Falls for Aarav Arora, the new student. He was the quiet nerd with glasses who was never seen talking to anyone. But to her surprise he would talk and laugh with her. But it was a love hate relationship between them given they always competed with each other for the the first position. That was all to their story. But was it? To know, read the story. Obsidian Flames. Starring Aarav Arora and Siya Mehra. where darkness meets light. TROPES:- Grumpy × sunshine Forbidden He falls first and harder Mystery Academic rivals to lovers Dark Little unhinged MMC

"The Dark Web" is a non-fiction Wattpad book, including pieces of information and stories about the hidden part of the web - the dark web. However, this book does NOT contain direct links to any sites mentioned in the book's chapters and does NOT have a "walk through" about using the dark web.

You know that feeling you get when someone is watching you? Bryn has felt the searing eyes of the public upon her for the past few years, but it has greatly intensified. Somebody has been digging up her past in order to execute an action towards her, but she cannot figure out who, or why, or even what exactly they are planning. One fateful night, after realising that her position was compromised, Bryn had an encounter with A, a mysterious man who oddly wants to help her. Maybe he is the key to uncovering the plot against Bryn, or perhaps he is the villain in disguise. Oh my, the cover of this is off-centered. I cri evertim.

WE COULD'VE STOLE IT, BUT WE LEFT IT These are the words left whenever they successfully pull off a "heist". Of course they never actually steal anything (dealing with the police would take too much effort). All their thefts are for the challenge. Meet Miles, Sandra, and Victor, three teenagers from Canexico. Creators of the group Anonymous, talented hackers, and possibly the most stupid people on earth. Because who steals the most cursed jewel in the galaxy and expects to get away with it. Everything should've gone as planned, but nothing ever does. The next morning they find the jewel has been stolen, even when they barely touched it and definitely put it back. And yes, all the evidence points to them. Follow Anonymous as they travel the globe, covering up a trail of code behind them, trying to unravel (hopefully) the mystery of whodunnit. Short story from an English class.

After The Vigilante, Aiden Pearce, also known as the Fox, a new vigilante steps into her father's footsteps. Her brother and mother killed, father sent into hiding, this vigilante, Clara Pearce, is seeking vengeance on those who've damaged her life. Armed with nothing but her phone and baton, she reeks havoc on those responsible, while dishing justice to those who are unworthy of freedom. Her city, her weapon.