Santa Thief Novels & Stories

Two years ago, my older sister Jaslyn and I were trapped in a housefire. The firefighters told Mom she had to make a choice. They could only save one of us. Mom chose me because I was closer to the door. Later, when she learned that the fire had been caused by us breaking into the neighbor's house to steal stuff, she grabbed me by the hair and yelled at me. "Your sister Jaslyn was a model student. There's no way she would steal anything. "You're the thief! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died!" From then on, I wasn't allowed to eat good food or wear nice clothes. Every day, I had to kneel before Jaslyn's portrait and atone for my sins. One day, the class fund went missing at

“Will survive without Santa.” I played my ace. “It would mean everything to them. Especially the sanctuary refugees who've been through so much trauma. Seeing their strong Alpha being silly and kind? That teaches them that strength and gentleness can coexist.” Christian's resistance crumbled visibly. “This never gets mentioned again after the holiday.” “Promise.” Lie. I was documenting everything. Diana produced a professional Santa costume from nowhere. “You planned this,” Christian accused. “Obviously. I've known Sophie for months now. This was inevitable.”

“I’m so happy that you came to my rescue, Xanthe! I didn’t expect Damian to kidnap me.” “Who is he?” Xanthe asked while breaking away from Letithia’s hug. “A suitor.” His sister sighed. “A stalker suitor who turns out to be a gang leader. Gosh! I must be really attractive to attract weird suitors.” Xanthe laughed. “Yeah, yeah...” Letithia laughed as well. “Wait, how did you know I was kidnapped?” “Aunt called.” Lethia pouted. “Now I don’t want to go home to my condo. Can I stay at your place for a while?”

Jacob’s POV “Quiet! Last look… everything’s set… and… ACTION!” “Ho–ho–hooo, merry fucking Christmas. Who’s been a naughty little elf this year? Mama Claus got a sack full of surprises, but only if you unwrap me first.” “Santa, I’ve been dumped and down, but seeing you? My cock just went full North Pole and I’m about to split your chimney wide open.” The director flashed a quick thumbs-up signalling a Perfect start.

He said that there is more toil. "What do you need from me?" Saint promised weakly. "We want your power! Your position! And your wealth. And Deus wants to know where the hell is the mafia heiress." Mafia Heiress? Savienna is the real mafia heiress. But I am still claiming it as me because that's what they thought too. "Okay, I got what I wanted. Now I need to erase you to keep your mouth shut." Because of what Saint said, I saw a strange fear that enveloped Gayle's entire being.

Take me out of here", she whispered again, dangling her right hand loosely while she rested her whole body on him. He navigated her steps till they got out of the club; he helped her into his car and drove like a bat out of hell. He stole a few peeks at her and couldn't help but get entertained by how she kept talking to herself in the car, making hand gesticulations sleepily. He arrived at a safe spot and then parked his car. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and gazed at him with surprise. "Do I know you?" Rita asks, even though she is intoxicated she still recollects everything that ensued at the bar. But what makes her surprised is why a total stranger would offer to help her when

I still don’t know who she is in this household. “ Is he kinder than Santino? My brother committed a crime I am not aware of, and I just want to go home. I don’t want to be involved in this war I know nothing about.” I lie easily, it’s as easy as stealing. To be a thief like me, you also have to be a great liar. “ Maximo is worse, the kind one is Santino. He can help you better than Maximo. Maximo is the crazy one, the deadly one. If you want to stay alive, stay clear of that one.”

Aurora: “You do realize that Nicolas has told Giovanni that you’re my mate, right? The two of us…” “Yes, he did, and tricking Giovanni would be a bit hard. The man was the master of deceit and lies, and not to mention the fact that he was a ruthless killer who literally had no heart. But I figured that we can trick an easier prey” Dante said, stopping me as the two of us walked out of the basement. We were both stopped by Angelina and Gabriella who stood in front of the door, waiting for us to leave, and taking a step back, I was stopped by Dante who put his hand on my lower back “I didn’t expect the two of you to be awake”

THE HEIST QUEEN BOOK 1 Intro; For seven years, Nadia Laurent has been the world’s most elusive thief. Known only as The Heist Queen, she has stolen priceless artifacts, infiltrated the most secure estates in Europe, and vanished without a trace. To the world, she’s a criminal mastermind. In reality, every heist is part of a much larger mission to uncover the truth behind her father’s murder. She’s closer than ever to the answers when she crosses paths with Roman Vance, the relentless investigator who has spent years hunting her.

How dare he? I knew Mr De Luca had always been a selfish bastard. After all, he practically sold Caterina to Alessandro just so he could pay his debt. What I did not expect was that he would conspire with Alessandro to kidnap his own daughter just so he could have access to her penthouse and her money.