Rebel Thief Who Stole The People Novels & Stories

I took in a deep breath. " How's it like... Being a thief?" I asked, and the smile disappeared to reveal a more serious look. " I wouldn't call it that." He began, his voice low. " We're just taking what is ours in the first place. We are still from crooked people, people who take from the poor masses and put in their pockets. The likes of George Flynn, the man who murdered your family..." He trailed off and I nodded. " People like them. The money isn't theirs, to begin with, so we're just taking it back."

If the Alpha discovered it was him, he would need to flee far away to stay alive. I passed between two ladies wearing tiger fur coats and sparkling necklaces. Alright, think, Eleanor! I wasn’t good at stealing, and this was the first time I was doing it. Rubies are worth about ten thousand dollars each, and small diamonds between twenty and thirty thousand. I just needed something large and adorned with gold. Stealing one big item was better than taking several different pieces; the chance of getting caught would be much higher. The last thief in the palace had both hands cut off by order of the Alpha King. I needed to do this once, and do it well.

It was a Rolex, worth at least $60 000. Never in my three years had I ever been caught. Because I was skilled. Because I was smooth and I went undetected. And because I never made anything personal. But it is all bound to come to an end sooner or later. Too bad, it turned out to be sooner. I felt a hand harshly grip hold of my arm. I turned in panic and saw the man I was stealing a watch from, boring his eyes into mine. ”I like my watch. And I'd like to keep it.” I gulped. This had never happened but the guys said that if ever I did get caught, just pretend like it was a mistake.

Libre ang maging masaya kaya hindi ko 'yon ipagkakait sa sarili ko sa kabila ng reyalidad kong kahit pagod na ay patuloy pa ring nagsusumikap para sa pamilya at sa pangarap. Ako ang bread winner ng pamilya namin. Nasawi sa isang disgrasya sina mama at papa no'ng 13 years old ako kaya mula no’n ay ako na ang tumatayong magulang ng nakakabata kong kapatid na si Hannah. Kay lola kami tumira simula no'n, siya ang nag alaga sa amin at ang nagpalakli sa amin. Kaya ngayong kahit papaano ay kaya ko nang mag trabaho at maghanap ng mapagkukunan ng pera ay ako na ang umako ng responsibilidad sa pamilya namin. Ako na ang tumutustos sa mga pang araw-araw nilang kailangan.

It took some convincing, especially when the last time he was away, Rebel slipped out and ceased all comms with us all. As for Rebel, well, she completely left the Mother’s Revenge. Alessa agreed that she had paid her debt to her after the killing of Billy Smyth. Rebel is now free and clear and is trying her best to adjust to normal life. I know at times it drives her mad, but she is adjusting. She helps me with the businesses and helps around the club.

Staring at their so called Hero/ saviour in disbelief. They have never seen a man fight like this before. And this was a woman. A strong , independent , fearless women. A kind of woman they had never seen. Their Queen. The very person they have been searching for centuries. The person they wanted to kill mercilessly was saving them? But was she truly the Rebel, if yes then who was the boy Alex who claimed to be the one. Was Rebel always a girl? When they assumed her to be a man. Standing beside their King with head held high.

“Can you imagine what they did? They gutted the males and females but kidnapped the children. Who knows what they’re going to use them to do? I heard rumours that they were going to use them as ransom or train them to be suicide bombers. Those rebels are just sissies and cowards for kidnapping those children. And I thought what they did the last time was bad. They—” ‘But you said the rebels aren’t bad, Eleanor. You said the parliamentarians are the villains. How can I trust you when I’m hearing news like this?’ Layla thought, drowning out Nyssa’s voice. She imagined Eleanor standing before her, ready to answer all her questions. Ready to tell her that it was all a lie. But it was all in her

Moments passed and people passed by her, shook their heads pitifully then dropped dollar notes and coins in her outstretched hands with Red shaking her head and smiling inwardly. This new venture of mine is really good, She thought has the sound of notes and coins dropping sounded like music to her ears. When she got to the abandoned alley where she slept, she brought out the money and counted it excitedly. Red realised four hundred dollars and she almost leapt for joy. She was definitely going to continue with this one. She continued her falsely handicapped ventures and limited her pick pocketing but not stopping it completely. She just had a thing for petty theft, for taking things that di

Every swing she made was heavier and faster than the previous ones. She just did not like the way they resolved the revolt of the villagers. Killing them, even the weak ones, was just so low and unacceptable. Plus, the problem was not in the villagers themselves but it was rooted in the corrupt ministers who thought of nothing but themselves and fulfilled their greed while those who shed sweat every day were starving.

Freyja looked at her. “But stealing isn’t a great way. Even though you only target people who don’t need it because you think they won’t be worked up with a small amount of money, not everyone who has money will be fine with that. “You should be glad that you targeted someone who wouldn’t mind, but you might not always be lucky. You might get thrown into the lockup for a few days. If someone finds out that you’re a thief, you might be beaten up and humiliated in public. They might even sell you off. Have you thought how your brother would survive without you?”