Rebel Thief Who Stole The People の小説・ストーリー

Dylan turned to give her a look before returning his focus to driving and he laughed. “In the past, the master thief stole from the rich to give to the poor, but now stealing is a crime and you’ll go to jail if you’re caught and convicted. “Actually, it was a crime back then too, but it was a chaotic time and hard to catch them. Now, there are surveillance cameras everywhere. If the police want to catch you, there’s always a way.

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.

These reflections were a harsh reminder of the path I had chosen, a path marked by violence and a desperate attempt to escape my thoughts. As I trudged through the deserted streets, the wad of cash in my pocket felt less like a prize and more like a burden. Its weight reminded me of the violence I had just partaken in. The desolate city mirrored the emptiness within me, each step echoing in the silent night. Up ahead, in the shadow of a dimly lit doorway, I noticed a figure huddled under tattered blankets. As I drew closer, the faint outline of a homeless person became clear. They were curled up, trying to find solace from the night's chill.

But they never stopped trying. Their parents were peaceful people until they had brothers. That's when the trouble started. A group of rebellions began the protest against the kingdom on the treatment of the low-wealth citizens. The boys were amazed and followed their footsteps. Those people were initially supposed to steal the diamond– when they tried, Anisel’s parents did. They hid it somewhere throughout the kingdom. However, killing them wasn't the plan. The only reason they had to do it was because they were going to harm the kids. If they steal the diamond first, they can live a better life. They knew the consequences. My parents did everything to figure out the location. They torture

"You're quite popular around here, you know." I scoffed. "The only place my fame blooms in, is Greenville and it's for a bad cause." I answered dryly. "Greenville might know you as the son of a traitor but outside Greenville, you're known as The Rebellious Alpha." He replied and immediately some of his friends looked back at us. "I'm no Alpha, Gabriel." "Well you are, you do have Alpha blood running through your veins and of course, you're the only man who challenged Alpha Jason's position." Gabriel explained. "So technically, you're the rebellious Alpha."

“I’m not a bad person. I really don’t know where I am. I didn’t know this was your land. I didn’t know it was owned by anybody! Please, sir, I’m from the Capital. I ran away from the Nobleman I was serving since I was a child. I just rode a random carriage out of the state and wound up here. I have been wandering for days and I have no idea. I’m just a servant, sir, please have mercy on me. . . .” That story came from nowhere. It just slipped out of my lips, together with the tears that continue to flow down my cheeks. I know it sounds stupid and maybe even unbelievable, but it seems fitting. This man is a rebel, which is why he’s protective over this land. I have a strong feeling that he’s

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

She picked up the serviette and wiped it at her mouth before tossing it onto the table, “He was like any other guy.” His gaze didn’t leave hers, but his brow rose and his eyes silently told her he didn’t buy that line. He was forcing her to lay all her cards down on the table and be vulnerable with him. She rolled her eyes. “Fine, he wasn’t like any other guy. He was a thief, which made him different. We met when I was seventeen, running away from the shop I stole from and was being chased by the security guard. He was twenty-years-old and already a thief then and he helped me escaped.”

“I do. I really do.” “What would Stefan have to gain from stealing your pendant. If all he cares about is going on a quest, don’t you think he would want the quest item with his escort? No, that is called failing the quest. Not really a ‘hero's’ greatest moment. Plus, has he shown any interest in it beyond explaining what the werecats wanted?” She shook her head. “So then Mr. Oliver and Evander were working together? Evander was betraying Stefan. But for what?”

Arnold said flatly, taking it from her and turning to Amber. Amber stared at him in disbelief. “You gave it to me.” He looked at her blankly. “I don’t remember. And I despise liars.” The words hit like daggers. “She must be reported,” Rhea said quickly. “The law demands that thieves be locked away,” Isis added. “And this thief stole from a prince,” Rhea pointed out. “She must go to prison. Just like her mother,” Isis said. “Maybe it runs in the family,” Rhea added cruelly.