Crumbling Mid Air Thief Novels & Stories

He fell twitching at my feet, eyes still trying to focus. The second ran. Smart. He made it five steps before his feet were no longer attached. A boot crushed his jaw before the dirt caught him. The third came at him in full shift— He never landed. The stranger caught him mid-air, spine in his grip, and tore it free. The sound was like a branch snapping underwater. His face hit the earth, eyes glazing in silence. The fourth tried to vanish into the dark. “Coward,” the man murmured. He didn’t even move. Just flicked his hand.

A sharp wheezing sound slit through the air, sending me into panic. ‘THREE!’ I screamed to borrow the much needed strength—. And the metal stool flung across the chequered floor and crashed through the window beside the door. Cool air of the night gushed in and I grabbed Felix's shirt to hoist him forward and we stepped on the seats and hopped through the hole—. Hard, rough pavement greeted us with a firm punch. BOOM!!!! I felt my own scream trembling from my throat as I flattened myself on the ground to avoid the outburst of heat and spewing debris.

I locate the refrigerator in no distant time and pick a few baked bread crumps. Luckily for me, they're still fresh and warm. I munch greedily into it until my throat demands for water. As I pick up the jug to pour out some chilled water, the lights turn on. I am not expecting anybody to be down here at this moment, so the jug falls from my hand and smashes on the floor. "I said it, a thief is snooping around here!" I turn around to come face to face with Theda. And behind her is Jared, he is looking as scared as a white pussycat.

Life had suddenly become incredibly complicated when it was meant to be incredibly simple! I could feel the vehicle stop and pretend that I was asleep. I learned something very important in training. Sometimes, if you played dead just for a little while, you got enough information to get out of any and every situation. I heard the doors open and that same pair of strong arms grabbed hold of me and I felt myself being thrown through the air and landing on something really hard. Did he really just throw me over his damn shoulder as if I was a bag of beans?!

But my usage as an air steed nowadays destroyed any elation. A blue light shimmered across the sky, followed by a thundering roar. It left behind a luminous fissure resembling a punch-shattered mirror still contained by its frame. Hades whips the reins, commanding my trajectory change. Someone falls through the crack, causing it to glow once more before disappearing entirely. Something is off. I can feel it on my scales.

~Rose~ What the hell do I do? I already said that it was a mistake, that I hadn't intended on stealing anything. This was supposed to be the part where he let me go. But he wasn’t. He was holding a firm grip, so firm that it was stopping my blood flow. ”I think I should-” ”No.” ”You’re a pick-pocketer huh?” He said and stepped closer.

BAM! Another strike took place. “Oh shit!” He halted, eyes fixated on the cracked ceiling. CRACK… BOM! The ceiling at the narrow stairways collapsed indiscriminately afterward. “LORD!” Vilfredo helplessly called before being crashed. The echo of the call died there. “Shit, shit, shit…” Freddie was sweating profusely, his whole body already drenched crazily. He couldn’t freely flap his wings in the narrow space. The path and the underground would collapse without trying.

He had in his office the scarce evidence, a few photographs of crime scenes, drawings and even vampire cartoons, of something he was completely sure, that was done by a human, and he was someone who knew where to attack, supernatural beings did not exist, The science that he loved so much made him doubt about those nocturnal creatures, this was a man who hated the female gender, and he would find it. The headlines read: STRIKE AGAIN! THE MIDNIGHT KILLER. Now they were two women who were presumably servants of the night, they woke up on the nearby dock, both with looks of terror and those marks made with a fine-edged weapon. A figure was walking along the pier, it was close to five in the mor

I decided as I jumped down suddenly, my empty stomach doing little flips due to the jarring the jump caused. Silas gave me a sarcastic look without saying a thing as he rather decided to watch me stress myself trying to just back on the counter. I tried jumping up once again, it didn't work, instead, I landed on my feet again for the third time, the impact affecting my stomach more and more. He signed as he kept on watching me embarrass myself more and more. Who asked me to jump down in the first place? I was almost on the counter but ended up slipping on the very last second, falling straight towards the floor, to my horror.

"Hey baby got the diam-" "We have to go now Reno, now!" Jovie cried. "He knows!" "Babe whats wrong?" "Jasper...he knows! We have to go, he's gonna kill me!" "Jovie what did he do?" "It doesn't matter, Reno, I have the diamond, meet me at the bus station now!" "I'll be there." Jovie's POV This was the first time stealing actually made me a little nervous, even though this might be the easiest steal of my life.