Castle Crashers Thieves Novels & Stories

"When he asked specifically for you, I didn't believe it at first, but now I do. You're my good luck charm" Guilt pierces my insides as I mumble some words and hightail it out of his office. On the way there, I hear voices as I step into the corridor and I know lunch break is over. I try not to listen to their idle chatter because I'm wrapped up in my own personal drama of guilt, but when a name is called, I have no option. "They say Ash Thunder's a mafia lord, that means he's well vested in crime, drugs and of course. . . women." Ruckus laughter assails my ears.

The boy was too ruthless, his actions striking fear into their hearts. Suddenly, a Land Cruiser crashed into the factory with a roar of its engine, knocking down three of the thugs before stopping. Seven men in black jumped out of the car and attacked the gangsters. Wendell looked at these uninvited guests in panic. Things were well out of his control now. That Rinz brat was definitely tougher than he looked… Still, there was no turning back now. He had to fight back, or his reputation would never recover from this. Wendell screamed, “Get them! Kill these bastards!”

I came here to achieve one thing and I wouldn’t leave until it’s done. I was considering that it would be better if I ended my revenge mission with Evans and Scarlett both dead. The pack members who had no idea what happened twelve years ago would be let to live. Although I haven't concluded yet. But it hurts to recall how innocent young and old, men, women and children were wiped out that night and they called it “a rogue attack”. What a joke! Rogues that were never tracked and found by the authorities in Silvercrest Range. I was certain Scarlett and Evans aren’t the only ones taking their last breath tonight. I had made arrangements for the guards too, but the house was as quiet as a grave

The black Masevati crashed into the garbage dump with a loud slam. The cars that had been chasing after it zipped closely behind in the rain, the men inside watching as the Masevati tumbled a few times into a gigantic pile of rubbish. As soon as the men drove into the entrance of the garbage dump, a few black cars appeared, blocking their way. The man who came out of the car at the front was none other than Todd, one of the most notorious gangsters in Merchant City.

So that was it. “It was almost nothing, and I already took care of it.” I glared at Victor, who had a giant grin on his lips. What was he up to now? My dad got up from his chair and paced back and forth, clearly not in the mood. “I know you’ve been gone for a while, but I hope you haven’t forgotten the rules around here.” “No, I haven’t—“ “Victor, tell him the rules!” He yelled, interrupting me. Victor cleared his throat. “Anyone who steals or betrays the Castillo’s…has to pay with their lives.” He spoke. “And there will be no exceptions.”

We were already crouching. Now he got down on his knees and started to crawl. I did the same. He signed for me to stop. "Wait," he mouthed. "Not yet." He looked like he was thinking, forming a plan. One of us had to and I'm not pointing fingers, but he did get us here. Cass picked up the biggest stone he could find and threw it as far as he could at a black Ferrari. It shattered the windshield but the noise of the glass being thrashed was drowned by the sound of the car alarm. This guy was mad.

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It was so simple, and I was so close. I storm into the office and throw the desk against the wall in my anger. Cassie was saved, Maddie was captured and I have no clue who those men were. I sent 2 of my warriors after them to find out what pack they are from, luckily I had called them to the mall so they are right on their tails.

With the cigarette burning the leader’s tongue, he cried out in agony. “Let go of Steel!” Livid, the other thugs swung their steel pipes at Kaze. “Whack!” Kaze kicked the leader in the head before charging into the crowd. A minute later, close to twenty men crumpled on the ground. The first few who surrounded Kaze suffered broken limbs. They looked at Kaze as if they had seen a ghost. These thugs often took advantage of the weak, demanding money from trucks that supplied stock to the factory. They met their match today.

“Fuck you, bitch!” A shriek. The lady violently hurled her on the road, swaggering toward her. Other thieves came closing up the space. “Take her, we have a business to finish,” one thief in a deer mask ordered. Following his order, two men behind him came forward to wrench Kayla from the ground.