Stolen By A Sinner Mga Nobela at Kwento

But the greedy gene of a Virtus took over the situation, and the old man preferred to take Juliette in for ransom. Just as Luke stepped out of his hiding to claim credit for an heroic act, a shadow shot out like the swing of a blade and knocked down the heiress’s abductor. Shocked, Luke slipped back to his undercover. He couldn't get even the slightest glimpse of the stranger for he was covered entirely in dark green, except for his eyes. It was then Luke realised that he had once again lost to the Mafia King—and wasted the Gods’ offer. Pure rage imploded in his chest and he decided that it was time to bring out his ultimate weapon—the one thing that his little bunny could never refused.

“Are you okay, babe?” He smiled coyly knowing fully well she was too shy to express her excitement. “I am okay, babe; I slept off way too early”, He responded with a text. He couldn't sleep anymore and made for his study. Adrian brought out the box his grandfather had gifted him. Looking through the files, he smiled inwardly, Rowen Hickson will be done for if this gets into the world. Golden Fingers were always ready to play dirty, he just needed to wait for the right opportunity.

"The person who deserved to hear that can no longer hear anything. Because of you, she lived her whole life without a clean identity. After she died, even a cemetery application was delayed because her records had already been stolen by you." Henry's shoulders trembled violently. From downstairs, sirens began to rise, one after another, growing closer.

I glared at him. “I don’t care!” I shouted as I stormed past him on my way to the library. My heart was telling me to stop, go back and apologize, but my ego wouldn’t let me. I also wanted to check on a couple of things in the library! As far as I can remember, nobody has ever survived if their sire was killed. There was one mention of an unlinking spell, but there was no mention of whether it worked. I hated that our books weren’t a complete history! As I walked into the library, the shelf at the back caught my eye and I sighed. I walked straight there and a bit into my wrist letting the blood drop on the floor in front of it. The heavy locks opened behind the shelf as it slid to one side a

“Men bid for alliances.” “For influence.” “For heirs.” “For power.” Ava felt sick. “You’re disgusting.” The Lord chuckled. “You say that as if the world doesn’t already work this way.” Dominic grabbed Ava’s hand. “We’re leaving.” But Ava pulled back again. “And you wanted me?” The Lord didn’t hesitate. “Yes.” Dominic stepped forward instantly. “You’ll never have her.” The Lord smiled faintly. “You already stole her once.” Ava’s head snapped toward Dominic. “Stole?”

They were not humans especially the one with Red eyes, he was the most beautiful but his nature was unreal. "Don't start a war you can't finish Vladimir! Go back to your Clan and take your chosen. This one is my fragile sweet mate that needs to be taken care of, not a blood-sucking bodily instrument for your satisfaction." The man named Lucian thundered and the accused blood Prince retorted heavily. They seemed to hate each other so much that I successfully bent down and crawled my way out of the gate while they argued. I entered the streets and tried to cross over when I felt a force drag me backward and I screamed. I couldn't feel my legs on the floor and the grip on my waist was so strong

William’s eyes lifted slowly meeting his stepmother’s, there was no love there, no mercy, only cold hatred. “Apologize?” he whispered. His voice was thin and broken. “Yes,” Camille said firmly. “You will kneel, you will bow your head, and you will say you are sorry for trying to ruin a pastor’s daughter. You will confess your wrongs, and maybe, maybe this family’s name can be saved.” Mr. Stevenson stepped forward, his face red with anger. “That is too much, Camille. He has done nothing that deserves such humiliation, William is my only son and I will not see him treated like a criminal.”

I thought that after this incident, he might finally learn his lesson and stop pulling this kind of stunt. Unexpectedly, another delivery showed up outside my door that evening. I took it downstairs and tossed it into the trash along with the garbage from my apartment. When I came back upstairs, Derek was once again standing outside my door arguing with a delivery driver. The moment he saw me, he pointed a finger in my direction. "Was it you who stole my food? You pathetic freeloader. I caught you once at lunchtime, and now you've got the nerve to steal it again tonight?"

“I didn’t see it and I didn’t take it. I swear in my life that I’m not a thief.” “And how do you expect me to believe you when all you’ve done is try to climb your way to the top?” She chastised. “I know what you are and I chose to help you but this is how you repay me? By stealing my birthday gift? If you wanted a gift, you could have said it and I would have gladly given you something but stealing from me? That’s so wrong! How could you!” A drop of tears slipped down my cheek. “I swear I didn’t steal it. I swear on my life. I never saw it so I didn’t take it and I don’t steal. Please believe me.”

He laughs, “That's exactly the kind of pain I want him to feel after stealing everything that belongs to me; I will still be the one thing that matters most now.” Sin completely looks different from what he looked like when I left; he now wears a suit, and his hair and beard are neat; he smiles nicely, and he looks fitter already. I love Sin but I won't stand by and let him destroy everything and hurt the people I care about. He has used Nico and Rissa to get what he wanted, and they betrayed a true friend just for Sin's selfish needs, and he probably doesn't care if they get hurt helping him. Having been in their shoes, I know now that they had a choice to do the right thing but chose to su