Royal Thieves Novels & Stories

Stacy finally reached the destination. She paid the cab and as soon as she turned around, her breath hitched. The royal hotel certainly lived up to its name. The hotel reached the sky as its glass windows glittered in the moonlight. Inside of the hotel lit with golden lights giving it a royal vibe. There was tight security and she saw many armed men standing surrounding the building. She had never been to any royal suits before. But it seemed very unusual to have this many armed men.

These allegations cast doubts on the leadership qualities of those set to occupy positions of influence within the East, as well as the discernment of the Royal Family in their selection process. The most egregious claim involves an intricate scheme orchestrated by Winter and her former lover, Alpha Brandon, to infiltrate the Royal Family's inner circle. It is alleged that Winter manipulated Lady Lilly, exploiting her vulnerability to facilitate Brandon's entry into the esteemed group. What ensued was described as a fraudulent operation aimed at swindling unsuspecting victims, including attempts to exploit the Eastern Lords for personal gain and to lift embargoes on Hayland.

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.

Hades would never allow it, nor would I after learning she was our mate. "This will take much more planning." I growled, "Do you have anything else in the mean time?" The voice was silent for a few moments, "I do. Not nearly as much money, but this target is also of importance." "Give me a name." I growled. "August Halifax." The raspy voice replied. "Halifax?" Hades questioned, "Another Royal?" "They are up to their games again." I grimaced. My past required me to be quite knowledgeable of the Royal's and I was extremely familiar with the games they enjoyed playing.

Old enough to become a Master but instead of ruling a kingdom for himself, he rather liked it to serve under the Beast Lord of the Southern Shifter Faction. Athena sighed, "Tell him, I'll be there in a second." "Yes, consort." When Robert left, Agatha and Aria, the maids who were ordered to serve her, left with him after fussing over her look one more time and only Athena was left inside the room. She walked to the bed and bent forward, she took a leather bag under the bed and opened it. A silver light flashed and revealed several daggers inside the bag. There were also guns inside filled with silver bullets.

Who knows what pack they would be targeting next? The western wolves have threatened to go on a protest if nothing is done as soon as possible. It is true that no royal has ever visited or honored any invitations from the western wolves. This is how it has been from time to time, our past leaders had disagreements with the leaders of the western wolves and it’s not something I would like to go into full details about right now.

he continued, "Get back 'ere. Do you have any idea what some would pay for her kind? Or even just for proof one of them survived?" The other two who remained looked at him sceptically, but the first took out his phone, which flashed brightly with the sound of a camera shutter a moment later. "Are you mad?!" one of the others said, "You want to try and catch a bloody Royal?!" and the first shrugged, "Well, she doesn't seem all that tough, does she? Probably weak, from being on the run and all."

But whoever it was, he had been playing a very careful game. The Royal council was made of the five important clans of Draconiá from powerful blood lineage, and I always had a feeling that most of them would so gladly stab us to our deaths and then conquer the throne. Dragons had always been a self-serving creatures, and their addiction to things they couldn’t have... "Like our mate...” Shade said with an amused chuckle. I shook my head. “With the power and magic of the crown always in side with us, they can’t come anywhere near us or our throne, and it must be frustrating for them.”

Or if he’s earnest and is amused I can’t comprehend what he’s saying. “What doesn’t fall into your belief system, Bailey? That royals exist? How do you explain Kate and William? I’d say Meghan and Harry, but they flew the coop, so I suppose they’re not the best of examples for the royal family as a whole or as a concept, and—” “Where is this castle of yours?” I interject before he really gets rolling and I can’t find a single excuse not to take stock in this direction in which he’s headed.

“You have no warrant! You can’t just storm in here!” The lead soldier sneered, holding up a sealed document. “By order of the Crown, we can. Where did you get this?” He held up the expensive royal fabric Atlas had gifted him weeks ago, soft, embroidered with the royal crest in gold thread. Jacob’s jaw tightened. “A friend gave it to me.” The soldier laughed. “A friend? This belongs to the royal family. Explain yourself, farmer.” Outside, villagers gathered, whispering loudly. “What did he do?”