Max Book Thief Novels & Stories

When Ethan saw me, he guiltily looked away. "Are you Nora?" The officer showed me his badge. "Someone reported that you stole company secrets and misappropriated company funds. Please cooperate with our investigation." With that, he showed me a record of a bank transfer. "Take a look. Is this account yours?" I took the photo. I then realized the amount was exactly the same as the money Ethan had transferred to me a while ago. Only then did I finally understand his real intention. "Nora, aren't you going too far? Ethan used to be your boss. He treated you so well. How could you do this to him?

That felt like crossing a line. Except Kayden had made it clear this morning. We were nothing. Contract only. So why did this feel so wrong? I downloaded the evidence files. Bank records. Transaction logs. Proof of Antonio's theft. All incredibly detailed. Too detailed, maybe. Something nagged at me. But ten million dollars. Freedom. Insurance against everything falling apart. I closed the laptop. Splashed cold water on my face. The woman in the mirror looked harder. Colder. More like Blue Ray than Adeline Gravano.

And no other man, including Mazov couldn't touch her. It was eight in the evening when Mazov walked in his room. She was sitting on his bed with her head rested on her knees. He sat beside her and pulled out a photo from his pocket. " Your last test is to steal the pen drive from this man. " He told giving the photo to her. " Isn't he Mr. Rodriguez? Our Health minister.. " Catalina asked surprised. " No, he is a thief for me. With this, I will check your persuasion skills and presence of mind. He will be in Hotel Dalefess. Is it okay ,kitty? " Catalina nodded. She hid her smile forming on her lips. The task was so easy.

“Who is this man?” Micah grabbed his glass again, but instead of drinking from it, he held it in his palm. “Cato Marino.” That name meant nothing to me. Micah must have recognized the blankness in my eyes because he elaborated. “He owns the biggest bank in the world. He hides money for the Chinese, has ties with the vaults in Switzerland, and half the debt of the United States can be attributed to him. There may be banks under different names, but they’re all owned by the same man.”

Sophia forced herself to remain calm until the men finally left. Only after closing the door did she release the breath she had been holding. For a moment, she simply stood there in silence while staring at the pile of unpaid bills resting on the table. The weight of everything suddenly felt unbearable. SOPHIA MILLER never imagined that one wrong door would ruin the life she had spent years trying to hold together. The rain outside poured heavily against the dark streets of Manila, turning the city cold and restless by midnight. Inside the club, however, everything remained alive—dim lights, expensive liquor, loud laughter, and people rich enough to waste money like it meant nothing.

Somehow, Max is able to get his hands on it and make her happy. Max was not a corporate guy, nor was he born into a wealthy family--he's someone people like to call these days 'self-made'. However, Max's money came from his illegal activities. He's the boss of a small gang who operates in New York and they earn a living through illegal activities. Max is not an eyesore, he's rugged handsome and exceptional in bed. He's an animal and right now, an animal is what Beatriz needs. "Max, I want my sister out. She's ruining everything."

How does one little woman with no resources just up and disappear? I still have my guys out there combing everywhere for even the slightest sighting of her. Henry clearing his throat brought me out of my memories. "You ok boss." "Yea I'm fine", I said. I looked across the table and saw that the client was no longer present. "I was approached by Maximus yesterday", Henry told me. "What did he want?" "He wants three extra shipments this month", he scoffed. Now I'm angry, those disgusting vamps don't tell me what to do ever. If it wasn't for me and trafficking their live blood banks, they wouldn't even be able to get their hands on fresh blood without alerting the humans or the Vindicta. I woul

Emery knew that well but she was not vigilant enough and had to learn such a lesson the hard way. As she wrote the possible relationship of Lady Mica and Princess Natalia, Emery came to realize that the princess managed to get ahold of the information regarding the Arcana through her contact with His Majesty’s mother. With that in mind, Emery knew too well that if she gets caught, they would probably do everything in their power to make her spill every information about the Arcana. That was highly possible since Lady Mica knew that the Arcana was keeping the throne in check and as of the moment, they consider the Arcana was the biggest threat in whatever they were planning.

Why would he resort to stealing children from the orphanage? Max actually owned a Mercedes-Benz and a Phaeton at such a young age. This was simply very impressive in Joey’s eyes! He was simply a god in Joey’s eyes! As he continued watching, he saw Max walking towards the edge of the bridge. After that, he got shot in the head before he fell right into the river… Joey was so shocked that he dropped his own cell phone! This…what the hell was going on… Max is dead? If he was dead, then what about his six hundred and twenty thousand dollars then? Moreover, he had borrowed five hundred thousand dollars out of this amount from the online loan platform! Wasn’t this simply asking for his life then?

It was Christmas Eve. I had flown home in a hurry, hoping to surprise my wife. But the moment I stepped inside, I heard Nancy Summerson say gently, "Dad, Mom, this is Ronald Riverton. We've been secretly married for years." She heard the door open and turned around. The second she saw me, she walked over and slapped me across the face. "You thieves are getting bolder by the day. Breaking and entering during Christmas Eve? Get out now!" I stared at her, my eyes red. I grabbed her hand tightly, hoping she would give me an explanation. She flung my hand away and took a phone out. "I've called the cops, and they'll be here very soon! They'll arrest you, thief!" Then Nancy turned back to her f