Phantom Thief Novels & Stories

I guess a leopard can never change its spot. “As you can see, I’m waiting. That must mean I am trying to change. So let me go or else, I’ll be coming to your office to do more than just steal from you.” She seemed surprised that she said that out loud, but when she opened her mouth, she lost control. The man surnamed Inferno didn’t look threatened in the least way nor did he look angry, instead he smirked, “You are something aren’t you, little thief?”

Jovie's POV This was the first time stealing actually made me a little nervous, even though this might be the easiest steal of my life. It's simple. Go to my parents house, up to their jewel room and then go in the safe and grab the diamond. Even Naomi is going to be my look out. This was going to be easy as pie. "I'm nervous." Naomi sighed. "I'm not even the one stealing." "It's gonna take me a few minutes and then we're gone." I assured her as I unlocked the door. "Hello?" I didn't get an answer. Perfect. "Okay, watch the door, I'll be back." I slipped on my leather gloves and hurried up the stairs. In the fifth door on the right was the jewel room.

I intended to eavesdrop on Alpha Xander and Lance’s conversation. From what I recall, Lance mentioned a thief’s confession, which leads me to remember the man who was chased by some guards. He should be the thief Lance was talking about. The silence in the room was broken by footsteps. Then, Lance's voice echoed, “Is everything alright?” “Yes, yes,” Alpha Xander replied quickly. “You look annoyed-” “Can you just talk about why you are here?” Alpha Xander interrupted. “The thief with the fake Crystal Moon confessed. He stole it because he needed some funds for himself and his family.”

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

Then, Damien was shoving his hands into the pocket of his pants. “Come on, Zack! I’ve known you since you first appeared in the pine forest. Don’t be too surprised if I knew what was going on in the Shadow Pack. I’m the Delta, I do these kinds of things,” Damien stated. His grey eyes were shining under the moonless sky. Zack scowled as he turned his head away.

There Lucie had worn the emeralds and shown off the huge green stones much to the envy of every other woman present. Phantom had charmed his way through and gotten an invitation. At the time he was sought after in 7 different countries for similar crimes. Phantom had enjoyed the rush of every heist. Stealing was as much a big part of his life as sex. And he lived both pleasures to the fullest. It helped that women considered him exotically handsome. After all in his youth he was referred to as Marios Lekkas lookalike. His looks as well as his charms had made stealing the Crepon jewelries easy as pie.

Brandon stated. I KNEW IT!! Nobody can move that fast at a scene. Brad knows this area as he knows computers. Once he has his prey– he will strike. If he does get help, then everything will go smoother. “Holy shit, he’s a fucking genius. He is the ‘Silent Stalker,’ huh?”

Missus was slang for wife in Thimberton. "I'm scared, Dr. York!" Fiona was on the verge of tears as she looked at Cassian with fearful eyes. "Don't be afraid. I'm here." Cassian comforted her before questioning Phantom once more. "These villagers never did anything to you. Why did you kill them?" "I killed them? Heavens, no! They're not dead to me. On the contrary, they're my greatest treasures," Phantom declared. "Ever since I was young, I dedicated myself to learning the secrets of corpse animation. It took me ten years to master this ability.

Rocky's voice nagged from outside, accompanied by more persistent knocking. The seconds stretched like hours. Jonas could hear his own breathing, could feel the weight of Phantom's stare, could practically count the heartbeats until she made her decision. Then, slowly, Phantom lowered the gun. "Consider this payment for looking after my little brother," she said, sliding the weapon beneath her leather jacket with the same fluid motion she'd used to draw it. She adjusted her black sunglasses, transforming back into just another beautiful woman in expensive clothes. Payment. Like I'm some kind of babysitter.

"These are our people who were deceived by the greed of my mortal brother. To possess the power of our tribes, he plotted with the enemies and slaughtered his own kin." "You-You're the Origin," I blurted out in disbelief. The girl heaved a sigh, walking towards a large boulder rock and sat on it. The black wolf followed her, then looked up to her as if she was its only world. "I may have a number of names but you may call me Sylla of the Phantom, the Old." "Sylla," I murmured, nodding my head. "It's an honor to meet you then." "You're quite perceptive than your counterpart," she suddenly complimented with a smile. "Your mate knows no knowledge about our kind which I understand. So I'm gratef