Notion Thief Novels & Stories

The molten fury along with the physical pain causing his teeth to grind against each other. The young heiress had then stopped struggling as well for she knew that she was soon going to be released from his death grip. 'He have to! 'She dugged her nails deeper. ' She would make him! ' "You will pay for this! "The Prince threatened before he loosened his grip on her. But he had no intention to let it go at this juncture. "Chief! "He called. "Drag that bastard businessman right in front of me! I will have him chopped into pieces."

Through the barrage, I watched it all unfold in real time. [Tristan lost everything he got from pawning the locket and bangle!] [He's on a losing streak—he'll never dig himself out of this hole!] [Now he's in debt to the casino for millions!] In the end, with no way to pay, the casino sold him to a scam compound in a foreign country called Melaynmere. With his legs crippled, Tristan was forced to use his hands to run phishing schemes. His very first target was me. "Honey, I've hit the jackpot! Let me buy you a ticket. Come join me, and we can live in luxury together!"

Amounts that shouldn’t be missing. I didn’t move. I didn’t react— at least not outwardly. But inside, something cold and hard had settled in my chest. Then I saw the total, finalized at the bottom of the screen. $170,000,000. Gone. Not in one move. Not even in a coordinated sequence. Just scattered in fragments, hidden in plain sight. Someone had stolen from me. Repeatedly. And whoever had done this, was a very smart thief. The operations were slow, deliberate and carefully planned.

It's been two weeks and Celine still didn't gain her consciousness back. In these two weeks Daxon has been sitting by her unconscious figure waiting for her to wake up. He was watching Alexander's every move too. How Alexander was impatiently waiting for her to wake up after he brought her to his pack. He killed all the people who knew that she is Celine, the Luna of blood moon pack and hired new servants for her. Daxon was keeping track of everything he was doing to her and he also saw how he was continuously giving her some green colored potion thing in her unconscious state.

"On the grounds of money laundering, embezzlement of corporate funds, and the theft of trade secrets. You thought I didn't know about Julian Vane?" "You have no proof!" Serena shrieked, her voice shrill in the quiet room. "All those transfers were made with legal access! William himself gave me permission!" "William gave you permission to use his credit card, Serena. Not to divert operational funds into shell accounts in the Cayman Islands using the office guest server," Camelia picked up a tablet and swiped the screen. "And regarding Julian Vane... you perhaps forgot that I was the one who built Thorne Industries' data security system. Every document you downloaded carries a digital waterma

Claire asks, evading my eyes. I ignored her because she is also a part of my anger and headache. How a project team lead was careless with a project is one thing out of many which I might never understand, and no matter how hard she works to get this solved, she is still on my suspect list till when this is settled. HoltTech Innovations stole my AI, my NexusVibe’s core; and they were so lazy, they did not even change the name, releasing it as NexusVibe AI. They should get the award of the most stupid company to ever exist.

Orion asked while unzipping the navy blue backpack of Kolten. "Louis Tomlinson forgot to wake me up this morning." I simply answered before I shrugged. "Sleepyhead," I just grimaced as I heard Kolten mumbled under his breath before he hissed. "Can I borrow your notes?" Orion gave me a sheepish grin while rubbing his nape as if I have a choice. "So I guess these are not for free." I was pertaining to the sandwich and water he bought for me. He chuckled as I handed him my notes.

They hadn’t spoken of the balcony, but it lingered in the background, like a song just barely out of earshot. “She’s not just working with Caldwell,” Leah said, spreading documents across the coffee table. “She’s tied into something bigger. These aren’t random companies. They were all involved in advanced tech. But they weren’t bought to make money. They were bought to gather pieces of something.” Jason leaned over the documents, tracing the flowcharts with a frown. “This looks like Thorne’s old pattern. He did the same before Operation Phoenix; collecting failed companies with strange tech.” “Exactly,” Leah said. “She’s picking up where he left off. She’s not after money. She’s collecting t

He loved to hear the stories of how his father and I met and how wolves believed in the moon goddess, but he loved the idea of having a fated mate even more. Our library has grown so much over the past ten years that it is pretty amazing to look at. Fynn and I had been working really hard to fill in the blanks where we were missing information. When we started, it was as if the ancient had the library split to enable him to hide things from his people. We didn’t want to hide anything. Each time I found out about a new power, we would document it. Each time something new happened to Friedrich, we kept notes so that future generations could know what they were letting themselves in for.