Archibald Snatcher Novels & Stories

Chad noticed through his Clairvoyant Eye that Archibald had quickly caught up with the person. "Argh!" Soon, a heartbreaking scream from a distance indicated that Archibald had apprehended the person. Just as Chad thought the person had been apprehended, the individual broke free from Archibald's grasp and fled Temple Road. Archibald pursued him for a while before stopping. When he returned to Chad's side, he admitted with shame, "He slipped away. That was the first time someone managed to escape after I locked them." Chad did not reprimand Archibald but simply said, "Give me your hand."

I fire back to Tori’s silly question. As usual, Adrian always oppose my words. “You don’t just conclude. You can’t be a leader if you don’t seek for the truth about things like this.” “Then why are they back?” I furiously lashed out. “Well, you can ask them the next time you kill them.” Adrian growling low and stares at me intensively. He must have heard it from one of his spies. I hate it when he hides spies in my pack that tell him all my moves. The last one I caught is still in the dungeon.

“Where did you find this? Talk, and don’t you dare say it’s yours!” “What’s going on?” Mrs. Ofelia stood to check. The pleasant mood snapped tight with tension. The food turned to stone in my stomach when I heard Archibald’s name. “This belongs to a close friend, Mr. Archibald! Where did you find it?” I shot to my feet and almost ran to the entry. He had a man by the collar, and in his other hand he held Archer’s cloak. I recognized it at once, but I still snatched it and brought it to my nose.

In a two-on-two fight, they had no reason to lose. Archibald nodded in agreement. He looked like a mature 30-year-old man, but his skimpy clothing revealed his true nature. "I'll handle that young lady," Archibald quickly claimed his preferred target after hearing Candy's plan. Someone weak matched his tastes perfectly. As a man, he simply enjoyed picking on easy prey. The tough nuts and old women could be left to Candy. Archibald looked at Willow with complete satisfaction. She was young, beautiful, energetic, and with a supple body. She was exactly his favorite type.

I reached out and grabbed his arm, my grip firm with resolve, but instead he grabbed my arms and dragged me outside the bar. "Let go of me!" I shouted, struggling against his grip. He let go of me when we reached the empty alleyway behind the bar, his expression now filled with anger. "You need to calm down, Mollie. You're not thinking clearly," he said through gritted teeth. "Tell me the truth," I demanded my voice barely a whisper but laced with intensity. "Did we do it? Did you betray me like that?" He stared at me, his facade crumbling under the weight of my accusation. And finally, after what felt like an eternity, he nodded, his voice barely audible as he whispered, "Yes."