Phantom Thief Novels & Stories

The day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam

After the phantom disappeared it appeared again but this time a little bit far from Takamatsu, it has actually noticed Isekai's presence when Isekai ran out of the house but has never noticed thanatos , he has only dodged the scythe because of his premonition and has not even noticed it when it was swung towards him. "what was that the phantom can't help saying as he can't help thinking about the pressure he felt from the scythe even though it didn't connect. "you have quite a fast reaction not befitting for a human, though i never expected to kill you once with this attack since i am only touching Grimy after missing it for a long time but your reaction still far exceeded what I thought, is

It is no longer in use because the factory has relocated to a larger location. His father's scumbag mistress was inside, along with the others. Phantom becomes even more restless when Eugene's men remind them that, in addition to Savannah and his father's lover, there are two more women inside. They characterized one of them as Nadine and the other as old and unknown to them. Phantom's intuition was strong; therefore, he didn't relax in his waiting position. He is a lawyer, and the police have cautioned him not to become involved. "Even I am agitated. There are monsters inside that structure!" Saki stated. The other brothers concurred.

“You’re owing me the phone videos.” “Yessir. As soon as I’m back to the Manor.” “Wanna be my personal assistant?” “Production aid.” “Whatever you want.” While we picked everything up and stuffed it all into Amy’s big bag, the Haunters looked like just out of a massage session, tilting their heads toward their shoulders and rubbing their chests and arms. Price didn’t seem in any hurry to wear his tee again. At the first chance he got, he stretched out his right hand to shake Amy’s.

Logan puffed his chest in pride, and Asher laughed at his best friend’s antics. He remembered Ronan Leon, a man with a habit of kidnapping teenage girls with blonde hair and hazel eyes. He tortured, raped and then sliced his victims. He had killed at least eleven before the Shadow Crawlers ended him for good. Ronan was a human and Asher wondered how much worse a human could be when compared to the supernaturals to commonly coined as monsters. “Alright, stop whining like a puppy and I will take it.” Asher climbed into the driver’s seat.

The Gilbert Group, with Bradley Gilbert at its helm, was a name that sent shivers down the spine of anyone in the city. He was known as the Reaper, a legend among both cops and criminals. "You want me dead?" I asked. "It's a tough job; that's why we came to you," Black Viper said before he then turned to leave. "You've got a month to get ready. Oh, and Bradley's got a lady friend, Rosemary Baker. She's his Achilles' heel."

Unknown number: "I know who you are. I know what you can do. Come to Thorn Tower at 10 AM if you want a new life. Come alone." I stared at the message, my heart pounding. Thorn Tower. Home of Thorn Industries, the most successful tech company in werewolf territory. Run by Kaelen Thorn, the most powerful Alpha in the city—a man so dangerous, so wealthy, so untouchable that even Damian spoke his name with grudging respect. How did he know about me? How did he have my number? How did he know I was Phantom? And why, despite every survival instinct screaming at me to run, did my pulse quicken with something that felt dangerously like hope?

"All she does every day is water flowers, wipe down a piano, and buy basic supplies. She does nothing useful. Gotti Group doesn't need dead weight like her! "Oh, wait. She doesn't even count as an employee! She's a cheap janitor. The bottle of wine she stole might be worth more than she is. We shouldn't keep a liability like that around." Elena kept throwing accusations at me in that piercing voice, while I quietly scanned the members of the Gotti family present. When a petty thief pulled a knife on us while stealing cargo, I was the one who stepped in and used my own body to protect both Rocco and the goods.

His wink is quick, magnetic, before he kneels, flexing his muscles. I watch, transfixed, as the ten men dissolve into shadows, waifs that dance into the wind. They spiral around him, then sink into his back, disintegrating into the black markings of the tribal tattoo etched across his skin. The last shadow smooths into his vertebrae, and Phantom rises, body taut, power humming beneath his flesh. “Those guards are a part of you? Is that why your parents named you Phantom?”

“Rana, we haven't gone on a heist for over a month and that was enough time for other low ranking thieves to catch up to us.” I groaned as I rubbed my temples, thinking fast. “Who's topping the charts?" I asked, wanting to know who had the guts to beat us. “Who else?” Gemma said dryly. “It's the shadow thief, of course.” That name made my heart skip a beat and adrenaline coursed through my veins at the challenge. The shadow thief was someone whose identity was unknown and he got the name because he always disappeared before his shadow was spotted. Though I couldn't deny that I had a secret crush on him because he was mysterious and so good at stealing, but that didn't mean I wanted him to be