Bone Thief Novels & Stories

Hound countered. “And what does that mean?” “He’s part of an organization that sells information for profit,” Hound explained. “They’ve been watching me for a while now. Leaving him alive isn’t an option.” Emily’s voice softened, her tone pleading. “There has to be another way.” Hound ignored her as they took a sharp turn, arriving at Blackstone, a renowned store for battle wear, weapons, and ether-infused gear. Two guards in rare, glimmering armor flanked the entrance, nodding to Hound as he passed.

"She was his mistress for eighteen months, helped him launder money through various charity foundations. Then she got greedy, skimmed half a million from one of his accounts, and disappeared." "And Kozlov doesn't forgive theft," Luca said grimly. "No," Matteo agreed. "He's been looking for her ever since. That's why she's been so careful about maintaining her false identity, why she moves in circles where Kozlov doesn't typically operate. She's been hiding in plain sight among wealthy socialites who would never associate with arms dealers." Luca processed this new information, its implications spreading like poison through his understanding of the situation. "So when I kidnapped Sienna..."

The smile on my face grew colder. Three days after the stream ended, things began to shift. Quietly. Then, all at once. The first to fall was Tyson. Early Monday morning, a piece of news spread through every class group chat like a virus. Tyson had both his legs broken. He was in the hospital. Rumor had it that the bag of 30,000 dollars he found was not lost property at all. It belonged to a local underground banker, someone known for being ruthless. He had dropped it during a rushed deal.

Quanno could take advantage of the way Stefan dismissed him as a threat, but Stefan had no doubt he could gain the upper hand again. “I need a drink of water. Don't you?” Stefan said and put an arm around Quanno’s shoulders. Quanno recoiled and tried to step out of his arm. Stefan let him go with a chuckle. “Come and you can tell me about this relic you are looking for.” “We seek a pendant- the key to the next great hero.” He meowed the words. “So what will the pendant look like? How will I know what the right one is.” “It was forged from the old white gold mines.”

“Are you seeing she will rather save her lover’s son than you, she never loved you and now she has a new family, one that your presence will only ruin their perfect family.” “He knows me better than you think, you have to do a lot more than that.” I smiled. I had a pin, one I could use. I had used one on me before when mom chained one of my hands to the bed and didn’t let me do anything. I had to find a way free myself, and I did eventually. I glanced at Ethan. “It’s a fake.” I heard a voice whisper into my ears, the AirPod vibrated a couple of times, “The bomb is not real, he is not dumb enough to hurt his own blood and he needs an heir.”

his sick taunts echo in the hall as I claw my way to my room leaving a trail of blood behind my. The sting of hot metal piercing my skin is one so unimaginable the scream that leaves my mouth is one so horrifying it would scar the devil away only it didn’t because he follows behind me carful not to step on the blood train I'm leaving behind.

Bina rolled her eyes, "Your petty boyfriend's men are having the advantage here. I wouldn't want to be killed and so I am leaving but taking you with me!" "What about your husband Capri?" "What happens to that fucker is no concern of mine." She gave a wicked laugh and Red felt pity that the two obviously never loved each other. "And what are you going to do with me?" Red asked, "Are you going to kill me?" Her face paled at the realisation. "Kill you?" Bina faked gasped in a horrific way, "Of course not dear. You will fetch a pretty handsome price if I sold you or trafficked you in an entirely different country. You will be like a payout for all my loyalty to Capri's mafia."

"I think these pills are just a scam Cynthion Group worked with the Thompsons for. They just want a quick buck! Everyone, you mustn't fall for their tricks!" The Black Gorilla said with a cold voice. He looked pleased. A few days ago in the black market, Thompson broke his arms when he tried to steal Leon's treasure. One of them was too heavily injured and was yet to recover! Because of that, he still hated the Thompsons to the core!

I think stolen moments were better than a normal relationship. “Finally, I can eat the manager’s money. You rarely pay for our lunch, anyway.” I laughed at her. “Who told you this is his money? I am paying for you because I need some information.” “I should have known. So this is a bribe?” “Do not take it that way. I wanted to ask about Alfredo, I know she hates my relationship with you but to poison me there has to be something behind that.” “So Mr. Manager didn’t tell you?”

The officer closed his notebook, his expression turning stern. "Wayne Whitmore, you're suspected of identity theft, assault, and multiple other criminal offenses. You'll need to come with us for questioning." Standing off to the side, Travis finally understood what had happened. He shot to his feet and pointed at Kelsey in disbelief. "So when you told me your cousin was paying for our honeymoon, you meant you stole the money from your own family?" Panic flashed across Kelsey's face. She grabbed his arm. "Honey, let me explain..."