Eternal Thief Novels & Stories

Only then did she realize that Evan was getting even for his wife. “Get on your knees and beg, huh?” He kicked her legs out from under her, savage and cold, then cut her Achilles’ tendons. “More entertaining than teasing a dog, huh?” He drove the blade into her stomach again and again like a mad man. He avoided anything vital with each stab. Evan knew that killing her outright would be too kind. Letting her live crippled, scarred, groveling like the dog she had talked about would be the long, tormenting punishment.

he explained, The queen mother heard his son ranting underground, and she came to see what was happening, “hey, what's going on here,?“ the queen mother asked, “The thief was caught In the Inherited treasure hall during the night,” the prince said, “I still don't get It, a thief In the palace, In the Inherited treasure hall,” the queen mother repeated, “Yeah mom,” the prince said, “Where's the thief,?“ she asked, “Ethan Is the thief, and I don't know how long he had been stealing from us,” the prince said, “My queen, I have never stolen since I have been existing,” Ethan explained,

And at the bottom, underlined three times, a name that made my stomach drop. The Eternal Order. "That is the organization the mole mentioned," Ethan said. "The one that has operatives in every kingdom." "It is worse than that." I pointed to a note scrawled in the margin in Elara's handwriting. "She writes here that the Eternal Order is not just an organization. It is a cult. They believe the Moon Goddess bloodline is an abomination that will bring about the end of the world. They have been hunting carriers for over a thousand years." "How many of them are there?" Asher asked.

Chapter 10: Eternal The night of Theo’s thesis approval felt like the end of one life and the beginning of something far darker and more complete. Elias had prepared everything. The master bedroom was dimly lit by candles. Heavy black silk sheets covered the massive bed. On the nightstand lay the final, permanent collar — a sleek band of matte black titanium with a single silver lock. Once closed, only Elias would ever be able to remove it. Theo stood naked in the center of the room, heart pounding, body already marked and aching from the day’s tension. Elias approached him slowly, still fully dressed, holding the collar like a sacred object.

Cleo said. “Okay, what is going on? How are you all here right now? Why is Cleo here and what the hell was that thing that tried to kill me in there?” Isabelle asked dramatically, desperate to understand the situation. “That thing was a piece of a supreme being in many ways equal to the God you know and he wasn’t trying to kill you, he was trying to possess you so you could conceive a Nephalem baby that he would add to his legion,” Cleo said.

How can she forget she was the best student in taekwondo class when they were in college? Lauren grabbed her phone and quickly went live on MeetMe (a social media platform). "A crazy bitch just hit me after stealing my money. Can you see my face all swollen and red, y'all? I need justice," She told her fans that were watching her and started feigning cries. Those who were at the scene also started posting the videos they'd recorded, demanding that Elsa must be apprehended. If only Elsa knew Lauren had another plan for her. She knew her only weakness was her mother and she was ready to use her weakness against her.

I just have to make sure that they want to hire me first. When I walk in, nobody takes a second look at me at first. Not until I pull down the hood of my cloak and they see my long brown hair flowing down my back. Nobody but nobility normally grows their hair long as it just gets in the way of the commoner's lives. I have always been a thief so as long as I pull my hair back it has never bothered me much. It is not much but it is the only thing of mine that is truly mine and I do not want to see it go.

The time that I realized we were alone. “The hell?” “That’s how it works.” He said and gave me a simple golden ring. “Seriously?” “This isn’t a marriage for a show, this is a marriage of eternal binding.” I simply slid it through his finger and glared at him. “I honestly don’t like how you get things easily. This is—” a sudden movement that I unfortunately did not see coming. He gently pulled away with a cocky smile on his lips. “Lord Vander forgot to tell me I may now kiss my bride.”

Vera nodded and said, “That’s right. What Fleur desires the most is this ring because their master told my father before his death that no matter how many Eternal Pills one consumes, it only extends one’s life to five hundred years.” “In order to live longer, one needs another pill called the Infinite Pill, which can extend one’s life to a thousand years. The recipe for this pill is likely hidden within this ring. Interestingly, the Eternal Pill and the Infinite Pill complement each other. The former guarantees the first five hundred years, whereas the latter ensures the next five hundred years. It would be futile for one to consume the Infinite Pill without the Eternal Pill.”

"If he touches him again, he won't be returning to the Blackmoor Den. Tell the enforcers to keep a perimeter around the Evergreens, but stay invisible. I want Xender safe, not stifled." The next morning, I stood before Lucien’s desk, the design drafts for 'Eternity' clutched in my hand. He looked different in the daylight—sharp, dangerous, but strangely focused on me. "The Eternity series," I said, laying the sketches down. "I’ve developed two versions. One for the tactical front-lines, utilizing a folding mechanism that mimics a ticking clock. The other is a ceremonial piece, meant to look like an heirloom while concealing a lethal injector."