Heist Novelas e Histórias

The Ryder family is very powerful and they won’t take well to someone harming their own. I start running fear clasping me in a vide drip. I make it to the surveillance room while actively hyperventilating, I can’t let Mrs Haistings see these videos I just can’t. I open the door ready to give the security guard any amount of money he demands but by the grace of all things holy he’s not inside. I make quick work of the computer deleting everything without even watching it. I can’t have Mrs Haistings find me here. I make sure it’s permanently deleted even on the cloud and completely wiped off even on the back ups and then I bolt, running to my room and locking the door behind me.

the elderly policeman snapped before leaving in annoyance. "Hey! Sir! Please don't go!" I called helplessly after him, grasping desperately at this last straw. Kieran put me on his shoulders and walked toward a black sedan in the distance. "I'd like to see how you're going to get away now, Linda!" Kieran was a martial arts practitioner, so he was well-built. Even though I tried my best, I couldn't free myself from him. I unconsciously started shedding tears of despair. Was I going to fail to escape him in this life as well? How was he able to find me every time?

"Oh Keith, you can't imagine how happy I feel. I never like the thought of young women being left alone in the world. Tabitha is so lucky you live here." Keith smiled kindly at Linda but then glanced at Tabitha. The guy stared intimately, and his hint was clear. He would stay until he had her consent regarding the child in Tabitha's womb. "I have to go now to bring my groceries in. I was just getting back from shopping when I saw a really cool car. What's it called?" This time Linda was at a loss for words. "Jeep." Jace continued "Jeep! Yes … very manly. Perfect for the virile Keith." Linda answered, and Tabitha groaned inwardly.

"Cillian, stop stalling. If you don't sign, we'll get lawyers involved and sue you for illegally occupying the Harrison family assets." Nathan joined in. "Yeah, give back what you stole from Arthur." Arthur didn't say anything. He just watched me with those eyes so much like Claire's, barely hiding his smugness. I took a deep breath. "Fine." I picked up the pen and signed my name.

Before midnight, the four assassins-Emery, Jadeite, Secora, and Cataleena- were all ready to depart from the headquarters after briefing themselves on the plan they had to follow. Each of them was wearing their identical combat apparel with their faces covered with a mask and was equipped with their weapons before they got on each horse. It was rather chillier that midnight compared to the other nights, but Emery thought it was just probably her feeling that way. She had gone through many missions before but this time, she felt like something bad was going to happen… something that she was not expecting.

Jenny Mckenzie patted her back in a soothing manner as tears of utter pain and hopelessness started to flow down her eyes. "I-I wish Hazel..." she could only utter this much as both sat in each other embrace for a long time. ________________ "All set. Now at the count of three attack!" . . . " A ship with trade of 100 billion gold had been attacked while on its way to Switzerland. All the cameras and security systems were hacked and every one on the board fainted due the leakage of a drug and with that being done the trade of billions dollars gold was stolen. The Police, Army and officials are finding all the clues to find out the thief." The reporter on the television reported.

I gestured him forward, my eyes narrowing at his clenched jaw. He stepped closer, boots soft on the rug. “Boss, there was a train heist two days ago in Port Haven. It was brutal—four guards dead, crates of tech gear and ship manifests stolen. Feds are all over it, tying it to the missing FBI directors. They think it’s us.” My cigar froze halfway to my mouth. A heist in my territory, and I didn’t know? Port Haven was mine—every dock, every street, every fucking shadow answered to me.

DANTE Strolling into the warehouse, I asked, "What's the situation here?" Omar walked beside me, while the rest of my inner circle lounged on chairs and crates holding warm coffee. It was barely six in the morning. The huge guy kneeling with his hands behind his back caught my attention. "Our security caught them in the middle of a heist." Omar explained. "They managed to steal four crates. There were two guys, one driver; this one was easy to pin down."

he teased, dark amusement flashing in his eyes. I slid into the seat silently, too drained_ too numb to fight. And too afraid of what would happen if I tried to defy him. He got in after me, starting the engine with a low growl. As the car sped away from the college and the carnage behind us I stared out the window, numb. I realized it didn't matter if it was Lewis or Aiden. I was just a prize being passed from one monster to another. And monsters never gave back what they stole.

“You cannot.” Her words hit harder than intended. “I can,” I said. “Because that’s all we’ve been since this started—ashes learning to stand.” *** We left the estate at dusk. Luca drove while I monitored headlines flashing on the car’s heads‑up display. “Blackwood Collapse Spreads: Digital Heist Exposes New Scandal.” “Sources point to Geneva Foundation as origin of stolen tech data.” Charlotte didn’t need evidence; she had timing. By the time truth arrived, she would’ve already sold the lie.