Famous Fictional Thieves Novels & Stories

The woman was following my order to the letter and covering her tracks, until we bumped into someone who knew someone who saw her. Turns out the lead was false, and we fell into a trap, the man who contacted us was part of a local and unfortunate gang, they called themselves the Pirates of Urr. No idea what it meant, but the captain loved to torture, especially those with clothes on. Guys and gold watch. My detective and I were trapped for a week until another faction broke into the camp and caught us, we were exposed to the sun and doing all sorts of menial work until Biji, the second in command, finally listened to me and decided that I could offer more money than he would make by looting

He pasted a knowing smile on his face, intimating a man is the first step toward enslaving him. “Mr Potter, I have done as you asked, would you let me off the hook now?” Jennifer questioned. Leonard stared at her, she had sold him out to the top drug dealer in the underworld for God knows what! Master was the most feared of all in the underworld and small players like him knew better than to cross paths with him. “You want to be off the hook after stealing from me?” “I didn’t steal Master, I lost the package when our shipment was attacked.”

“I know him by reputation.” “And what’s that?” “Do you know the phrase, honor among thieves?” I nodded. “Sure, always sounded like bullshit.” “I think supposedly lived like that. He’s an honorable thief, or as much as that sort of thing can exist these days. He steals from the rich.” “And gives to the poor?” I said, finishing the phrase. She laughed. “Oh, god, no, I’m sure he keeps it all for himself.” I laughed with her. “Still, that’s not the impression I get from him.”

“Any news from the dark side?” “Always, little tiger,” Christian’s voice came back, raspy and familiar. “Our dear old Gregory has been busy. Too busy. Trying to steal some of Hades’s European shipping routes. Playing a very dangerous game of ‘find the loophole,’ if you catch my drift. He’s got a mole, a lazy dock worker giving him all the shipping lists. Seems our brother thinks he’s quite the brainiac, our brat.”

"No but's! Don't worry; it's just the Scarlet Thief. He has nothing on me!" Leon declared coldly, the disdain in his voice evident. "Um," Henry and Chandler were both stunned by how confident Leon seemed. "How dare you, punk! Well, since you have such a daring death wish, I'll gladly help you fulfill it!" the Scarlet Thief snickered when he heard this. As one of the Eight Criminals, he was notorious for his ruthlessness and could not stomach being looked down on by Leon like this!

Moments passed and people passed by her, shook their heads pitifully then dropped dollar notes and coins in her outstretched hands with Red shaking her head and smiling inwardly. This new venture of mine is really good, She thought has the sound of notes and coins dropping sounded like music to her ears. When she got to the abandoned alley where she slept, she brought out the money and counted it excitedly. Red realised four hundred dollars and she almost leapt for joy. She was definitely going to continue with this one. She continued her falsely handicapped ventures and limited her pick pocketing but not stopping it completely. She just had a thing for petty theft, for taking things that di

certain thief still had never heard of the ‘Silver Hand’. During this moment when everyone from the Suzaku clan had been at their wits’ end about yesterday’s matter, where they had been collectively been plundered, a certain little thief was returning from a rewarding journey. That certain little thief sat on top of that pile of stolen goods and was beaming with pleasure as she was listing down the harvest she had this time.

However, the intern reporter immediately sensed something was wrong, so she secretly recorded everything. That very night, an article appeared on a local Brookhaven forum with the headline: "The Inspirational Girl Who Claimed Her Cousin Hid Her Admission Ticket Actually Stole Her Cousin's Score". The piece maintained a remarkably level-headed tone, focusing on presenting a clear sequence of facts. Firstly, Naomi Gibson's actual exam score wwasn't the one she'd implied online. Secondly, the real guest of honor at the party should have been Stella Morrow who never showed up at the event.

The grandmother whose life I had risked my own to save, ironically, wanted to beat me up for the sake of an adopted granddaughter. Grandma fumed, "You filthy pauper! How dare you try to replace Sally as the Weatherby heiress!" Sally held Grandma's hand to support her and said pretentiously, "Good heavens, Zadie. You're going to make Grandma faint from anger." Luca stepped forward and berated, "How could you do this, you ingrate? Have we ever mistreated you in any way for you to turn against us? How bold of you to claim you're the heiress when the real one is right here!"

he said again. He leant over to the computer, and it was right, his mind wasn’t playing any tricks this time. Rio clad on a dress, which made her to look more poise and regal had a stolen shot together with a Del Fierro whom Gerry knows very well. Majority of it have him. They look exquisite, and he could presume the Alpha male have something going on with the woman. Midnight Del Fierro, one of the successful tycoons, feared, a ruthless man, a heartless male. Admired by the world, but no one succeeded without smearing their hands, dirt which would often clung, and the black market at first hand, whereas rumors thus further conclude that it was a Del Fierro who had been keeping it out from th