Excalibur Stolen Novels & Stories

As the realization was pulling me towards tears, Richard pulled me away from those thoughts and once again to the subject at hand. “Now, back to our lesson. With his newly created pack, it seems Excalibur began taking over small villages in Italy. One particularly horrible story suggests that it wasn’t just the land he was seeking.” Richard pointed down at a book with pictures etched on it’s brittle pages. One image was of a woman screaming as a large wolf stared her in the eyes.

I joke at the end looking over at Asher, my comment does break him out of his angry stare and smile, him placing his head on mine. “That is not all we learnt.” Thomas says causing me to look at him confused, but when his eyes go to the piece of jewellery he had been avoiding, I remember about my father. “Oh yeah, I know you don’t like speaking about you father because of what happened, but we have to.” I say moving away from Asher with a worried look, I feel him tense a little at the idea, but calm down when he looks me in the eyes. “Those documents weren’t the only thing in the safe, white liquid in a bottle, a dagger and a necklace.” I say gesturing for Thomas to throw it over to me, at fi

Alexander stood up from the ground and lifted her unconscious figure on his shoulder. He got what he wanted and nothing could make his lose now because he had the precious thing of Daxon and having her means winning on the world. Celine was the most beautiful woman on the planet was no doubt and men desiring her was quite obvious and Alexander was also one of the men but the difference was he didn't desire her only but he got her all for himself. He snatched her away from his rival, Alpha Daxon and he was already a winner for himself. He started walking towards his territory through the forest while Daxon following him.

“Because apparently, you might never win, and he wants you to know that his hatred for Graham is bigger than yours." “Thats not even possible.” "Well, he said I should let you know that he has the key to destroying Graham, including the ability to release his skeleton. But you should also keep it in mind that no favor comes without a price to pay. You need to lose something to gain another, another bigger than what you lost." Julian narrated amidst chuckle. That’s was exactly how I got to know that a Leopard can never change its spot. This was walking into a deal with the devil, but this time, he's fancily dressed in Italian leather.

Caleb spoke. My pulse raced. I felt a thundering sound fill my ears, and I averted my gaze from the screen. I was eavesdropping on his conversation with his friend, I had a camera and a microphone hidden. I got the file about everyone who attended that camp, there is no one shady, not even a single mafia king, just mere people, thieves, people who lost themselves in drugs, people who survived something grave, people who lost themselves through other means. My eyes darted back to the screen, Caleb is good. I should have known, it saddened me that he didn’t mention she was sick, even before the attack, he never once mentioned he had a daughter, let alone that she only had a limited amount of

Killian looked like a statue carved from winter ice, his eyes fixed on a point somewhere above Valerie's head. Killian, what is this? Valerie cried out. Tell them to stop. I haven't stolen anything! The Moonstone Chalice is missing from the Alpha vault, Valerie, Killian said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that vibrated through the small room. It was seen last night. This morning, the vault was empty. The Chalice? Why would I take that? I can't even sell it! It's a sacred pack heirloom!

To my disbelief, he nodded eagerly and spoke into the phone. "Janice, don't be angry. Don't waste your breath arguing with this stubborn girl. I'll handle it. She's my daughter. She can't possibly defy me." The last shred of hope inside me shattered. I hung up, then immediately called the travel agency. "Hello. My name is Elise Whitmore. I'm the prize winner. My ID number is... "My redemption code was stolen. I want the prize frozen immediately." The customer service representative remained polite. "Certainly, Ms. Whitmore. We've verified your prize information.

Everyone at the table widened their eyes, while Liam began to close his eyes with a complicated expression on his face. “After I did my own investigation, I discovered that Grand Uncle Arun's grand tomb had been robbed decades ago… and no one realized. The only thing that knows about this information at the moment is the Emperor and I… and then all of you here, now,” Liam said in a low voice, following the explanation about how they made the Wyvern with dragon genetics. Ezekiel's lips tightened. He hadn't even heard of this from his father, because as he thought, it was a very sensitive matter. All of these were things that were so humiliating and insulting to the imperial family, that even

And he was the culprit of everything. “That gemstone,” I almost stammered. “You stole the gemstone from the dwarves.” “Quite frankly.” He shrugged as if it wasn’t a big deal. “The Silver Stag was the one who took it and since the day they planned on selling it, I stole it away from them for I know what power it possesses.” I profusely shook my head and tried to get the shackles out of my hands before getting hurt again. I winced in pain and clenched my jaws.

Lisa shivered. "The painting you call scary is 30 billion dollars." "Just for this?" Lisa's eyes grew wide. She knew artwork was normally expensive. 'but isn't this just too much?' "It won't normally be this expensive, but I bought it at an auction on a cruise ship last year." He had fought against it with an enemy, the heir of purepalate food, Miss Azura, and the price had inflated. Still, he was happy just seeing the ugly look on her face.