Famous Fictional Thieves Novels & Stories

Adonis watched his form turned back against him, perhaps raising the glass to his lips. "Then why aren't we looking for him?" "Because he's not worth my money. Hiring detectives alone already costs half the money he stole. But her, she just might be." Mike chuckled, running his free hand through his previously slick hair. "Even at that, you can't trust a thief, sir." Adonis pointed out, his eyes silently begging to be heard. "An interesting thief. I won't tell you a second time what to do." Adonis could hear his smirk from his choice of tone. The man just sighed and nodded in forced affirmation, turning away from the office.

I took in a deep breath. " How's it like... Being a thief?" I asked, and the smile disappeared to reveal a more serious look. " I wouldn't call it that." He began, his voice low. " We're just taking what is ours in the first place. We are still from crooked people, people who take from the poor masses and put in their pockets. The likes of George Flynn, the man who murdered your family..." He trailed off and I nodded. " People like them. The money isn't theirs, to begin with, so we're just taking it back."

I shrugged causing Ace, his father and my own to smile and shook their head at my comment. "Is there a reason why Ace and Alexia should go there alone?", My mother asked while walking to us. "I assume you know Melissa." Dad asked Vincenzo as he pointed to my mother. "Yeah." Vincenzo smiled at her which she returned. "Because they want li fantasma and The Mafia leader Italian mafia who is also the best assassin to come to their party." Vincenzo stated. "Oh please—", Daniella voiced interrupted us once again. "Li fantasma is a myth!" She yelled with her fake and really bad Italian accent.

For a moment the line got quiet on the other end, “The Ordering is a secret society of thieves, They are a wealth thirst, self-centered individuals who will stop at nothing to get riches and power even if it means sacrificing their own, they always wanted to overthrow the Rhone's and rule over Paris as mafia, they've to kill women and children, even the elderly, just to get what they want, a man named Steve, last name unknown. originated this—group of people, after he passed his followers disappeared into the thin air...Anthony if you came across a member of —” “The diamonds...they already have diamonds,” I mumbled to lowly, “they already got them, they had help from the inside” I explained.

"Who would've thought that the notorious thief is still operating in Aleshire? Lucky for me, my phone was in for repairs. If I'd brought my high-end phone today, I'd never have gotten it back." "No kidding! Same here! That guy is seriously skilled—he's hit multiple places and never been caught. And he doesn't even bother with phones under a thousand dollars. Must be part of a gang." "Who knows? At least he's got some conscience. If he doesn't want a phone, he doesn't toss it randomly. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to recover ours." A notorious thief? Felix's curiosity was fully ignited. After all, even he hadn't sensed his phone being stolen.

His obsidian eyes seemed to miss nothing, and his dark hair fell in artful disarray. Luca was known as the "Whisper." He was a master of stealth and subterfuge, able to move in and out of the shadows without a trace. His quiet demeanor and deadly precision had earned him the nickname. He was the clandestine operative for the Bianchi Shadows, a secretive and mysterious gang known for their covert operations and manipulation of information.

“What? I thought you guys got along so quickly and were just having fun” “Hell no… Where's she? Who is she?” Logan flared. “How was I supposed to know? I'm sorry man, I can't believe this” He tried to help him up. “She looked pretty nice, and she was so cunny that I couldn't tell she was a petty thief” Logan ranked his fingers through his hair, his frustration mounting. “Did she rape me too?” He unzipped his trousers and zip it back up. “Geez! We need to find her, Felix, she must not get away with this”

The soft glow made me swallow hard. “Hello, little thief,” he drawled, his voice dripping with a dangerous charm. It was him—the rich bastard whose wallet I’d lifted. Alessandro Fucking Costello, according to his ID. At first, my plan was to drain his credit and move on, but he turned out to be an even bigger target than I’d thought. All that money was too tempting, and I couldn’t resist taking everything. I decided to play it cool, lowering the bat and tilting my head with a feigned innocence. “Thief? What exactly did I steal?”

THE HEIST QUEEN BOOK 1 Intro; For seven years, Nadia Laurent has been the world’s most elusive thief. Known only as The Heist Queen, she has stolen priceless artifacts, infiltrated the most secure estates in Europe, and vanished without a trace. To the world, she’s a criminal mastermind. In reality, every heist is part of a much larger mission to uncover the truth behind her father’s murder. She’s closer than ever to the answers when she crosses paths with Roman Vance, the relentless investigator who has spent years hunting her.

They were partners in crime, planning heists and pulling off daring robberies across the city. The infamous robbery that sealed their fate was at the city's most prestigious jewelry store. Laura and Tony orchestrated an elaborate plan to steal a collection of priceless diamonds. This diamond was not just any gem; it was rumored to be a priceless heirloom with significant monetary value. With Laura's cunning and Tony's muscle, they successfully executed the heist, making headlines and drawing the attention of law enforcement. But somehow, the diamonds disappeared. No one knew who took it. I knew there was one person greedy enough to steal diamonds that wasn't hers. Laura. Without concrete pro