Gentleman Thieves Books Novels & Stories

She gives him a brief smile and then her and the children quickly make their way down the road. This is the type of trick that we learn in the Thieve's Guild. It is a way to exchange information without anybody realizing that that is what you are doing. The woman is most likely being blackmailed by the man to get him the information that he needs. She is likely just trying to survive while raising her kids.

Her fingertips met rapidly cooling skin, but beneath the surface fluttered a pulse fighting a desperately losing battle. Emmeline leaned over the dying girl in a her voice dropping to a pleading whisper. "Lila. Stay with me." The plea was swallowed by the heavy silence of the watching crowd. Suddenly, Lila's bloody fingers spasmed violently and with a final, agonizing surge of fading strength, the young servant's hand jerked upward, pressing a rough, crumpled piece of parchment directly into Emmeline's palm. Emmeline's breath hitched as she instantly curled her fingers into a tight, blood-stained fist, concealing the secret just as Nyx stepped forward to block the gathered nobles' line of si

I smiled broadly and extracted it from the shelf with both hands. The more I stared at the caption of the book, the more I thought of A. J. Baby. “The Art of Seduction by Robert Greene”, I whispered as I handed the book to the shop keeper absent-mindedly. “I’ll give you Four Thousand Naira for the 2009 Guinness Book of World Records, One Thousand Seven Hundred Naira for the novel and Two Thousand Naira for The Art of Seduction. We haggled for a while, and I turned to leave the shop and the shop keeper, so he could keep his books to himself. I stepped out of the book shop and walked two steps from the entrance, when he rushed towards me pleading.

I have to ask, because my little plan to escape is still in motion, but if all these men are to walk in with us, escaping will be extremely difficult. “No. They’ll remain to greet my guests,” he says casually, takes my hand in his large ones and pulls me with him into the store. I ignore the throttle of currents racing through me at our contact, focusing instead on the store and the heads that whip in our direction as we walk past the ground floor to an elevator in the corner. Christian seems like a pro, like he’s a regular here, with how laid back and freely he moves. The elevator stops on the third floor, and we step out to see a middle aged woman dressed in her store uniform, long beige p

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“What makes you think he would hand over an asshole like Durant for one woman?” “It’s not just about who you are to him, but also this.” He gestured around the room. I cocked a brow. “I don’t understand.” “Oh, haven’t you heard of the ledi v lente? Lady in the tape?” He leaned in. “We’ve all heard the tale. On the day of his initiation as the capo of the Vitale Crime Empire,” he raised his voice as he took the name, “he received a tape of a woman having sex with the enemy, which traumatised him completely.”

The Grand Hall was filled with soft, sensual music and dim lights that cast a warm glow over the room. The brothel girls, dressed in their revealing outfits, stepped out from behind the curtains. Their hips swayed as they walked, each movement calculated to catch the attention of the men in the room. The gentlemen clapped and cheered, their voices growing louder as the women approached. One by one, the girls stopped by each man, running their fingers along their shoulders, whispering sweet words into their ears. The room grew hotter with every passing second, the atmosphere thick with lust.

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She took her time, removing his phone, his keys, his expensive wrist watch and necklace. It was a veritable gold mine for a thief like her, and when she was done, she silently slipped out of the room, leaving Logan alone and helpless. Outside the room, Allyson coolly made her way to the exit, jostling and melting into the crowd. **** To Be Continued

Seeing them dressed like gangsters reminded her of the mafia princess, Clara, and fury boiled within her. "What are you doing?" The thugs jumped, scattering photos and pornographic magazines across the ground. Aveline immediately bent down to pick them up, and she froze. The explicit photos and magazines featured her. And the angle and setting clearly showed Caspian had taken them. The thugs realized Aveline was the girl in the photos. Smirking with ill intent, they closed in. "Well, well! Look who's here. The star herself!" Aveline's rage exploded. She grabbed her pepper spray and sprayed them relentlessly, making the thugs cough and flinch.