Best Heist Books Fiction Novels & Stories

Summoning every ounce of strength left, I jumped on and tore off toward our hideout. I slammed the door shut behind me and crumpled to the floor, breathless. Blood oozed from my arm, but I had no time for that then. I opened my hand to reveal the prize: a pink diamond, glinting with an otherworldly glow. "It's here. Now talk," I said. Old Fox, ever the cool customer, took the diamond, inspected it briefly in the light, and then pulled out a sealed dossier from his desk. "Everything you need to know about your guy is right here."

“Are you being serious right now, or is this some kind of bad joke?” “It’s not a joke, I assure you. I’m one of the best burglars in the world. I could have tracked down the owners of these paintings, then figured out how to steal them… but it’s way easier when the people who own the stolen works stash them in buildings with secret passageways.” I stare at him, my mind blown. It’s genius. Horrible, but absolute genius. “You rob people whose houses you designed,” I realize.

“The poor Luna obviously will not be in the right state of mind or senses to handle such financial books yet. With this horrific new information we just discovered about Julian's poisons, I absolutely do not want Julian to take hold of that money book ever. A man who has been doing these sick things surely has a dark plan to steal the finances of the entire pack territory.” I picked up the piece of paper, folding it tightly between my thick fingers. “Is that all you want, Anthor?” “Yes,” Anthor said, nodding quickly. “That is all.” I let out a short, dry chuckle, my eyes boring straight into his soul. “This whole heist thing... it seems like it is just for your own personal interest, old man

They were partners in crime, planning heists and pulling off daring robberies across the city. The infamous robbery that sealed their fate was at the city's most prestigious jewelry store. Laura and Tony orchestrated an elaborate plan to steal a collection of priceless diamonds. This diamond was not just any gem; it was rumored to be a priceless heirloom with significant monetary value. With Laura's cunning and Tony's muscle, they successfully executed the heist, making headlines and drawing the attention of law enforcement. But somehow, the diamonds disappeared. No one knew who took it. I knew there was one person greedy enough to steal diamonds that wasn't hers. Laura. Without concrete pro

"The man who was in your car that day..." "The doctor?" I asked. He nodded. Beside me, Derek quietly took out his phone and switched on the recorder. Mr. Gab closed his eyes briefly before speaking again. "Elian wasn't acting alone, he has been working with Lorenzo... the founder of the Blackwing Organization." The name alone sent chills down my spine. "Blackwing isn't an ordinary criminal group," Mr. Gab continued. "It's a hidden syndicate that controls drug trafficking, contract assassinations, and illegal intelligence operations."

Pedro leaned forward, his voice dropping to a gravelly whisper. “Three months ago. A massive heist, orchestrated with the Russians and the Colombians. A joint op to hit a private cargo plane out of Johannesburg. It was loaded with uncut diamonds—stones the size of your fist—and gold bars straight from the mines. The haul was worth north of five hundred million.” He paused, letting the number hang in the thick air between us, as I could almost see it: the glittering fortune, the sheer scale of the ambition. “It all went sideways because of him,” Pedro continued, his voice tightening with a fresh, raw anger.

Chapter 90 Vivian’s POV The heavy leather book in my hands felt cool and smooth. It was the hidden ledger I had stolen from Lady Veronica’s desk. Inside its pages were the secret names, dates, and locations of the illegal silver smuggling operation. Now, I was going to use those exact names to finish the game. I sat in the quiet library of the royal quarters, staring out the wide window at the dark capital city. The moon was a sharp silver crescent in the sky. It was the perfect night for a trap.

I hadn’t questioned a single word about Isaac swallowing a blade or her demand that I give up the surgery. Now that I thought about it, the entire situation was full of holes. How could two emergencies happen at the exact same time, and the only surgeon available just happened to be Dad? There was Jody who randomly appeared out of nowhere to stir things up, as well as the police who took people away without checking the facts. The fake cause of death for Isaac… how did he fake his death and disappear? These questions circled in my mind, each one more unsettling than the last. This couldn’t be a coincidence. Someone had carefully orchestrated all of this to trap me. There was no way my family

He felt safe and secure when he was reading, studying, and holed up in a small place where he could study and think. He is used to this, not a tracking-down-criminal kind of guy. He sat in the dark, listening to his. Ka- shhh, ka- shhh, ka-. Every moment or two he considered standing up and walking out of the room. Everyone wants from him to leave it to the pro from unit 9. But there was something about the crime that offended him. Why will they be after books that are kept out of the world for hundreds of years ago, even thousand? It seemed that it is not even the outsiders that are after it, but people who knew how and when to come for these books. The officers will definitely be working i

"Cillian, stop stalling. If you don't sign, we'll get lawyers involved and sue you for illegally occupying the Harrison family assets." Nathan joined in. "Yeah, give back what you stole from Arthur." Arthur didn't say anything. He just watched me with those eyes so much like Claire's, barely hiding his smugness. I took a deep breath. "Fine." I picked up the pen and signed my name.