The Heist Novels & Stories

My nightly craft is winged in white, a dragon of night-dark sea. ¨DAnne McCaffrey,?Dragonsong Oh God, this is bad. This is so bad. I've committed a crime, and now I'm on the run with a jewel thief. The thought kept racing through Piper's mind in an endless loop. Somehow this man had convinced her to help him steal the Cheapside hoard. All of it. How the hell had he done that? He just looked into my eyes, and I went all gooey.

She was new to this after all, a novice in the world of high-stakes heists. "Alexa," he said, his voice trembling. "I don't think we should do this. We should just leave before things get worse." Alexa, however, remained calm and collected. She flashed a reassuring smile at Cody and walked over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry," she said, her voice steady. "Nobody is going to get hurt. We've done our research, we've planned this heist down to the last detail, and we've got this."

"That would be nice if you would help me on that one." "Helping you by stealing Theodore?" Jessica digested the request carefully. "Yes, if you could do that I will help solve your problem properly. I will immediately send the replacement funds to your account." Jessica could count on how many times Alica made such a request. Alicia became very clear with her request. “... I'm sorry but tell the truth, Alicia. Are you the one who set me up?" Seeing what benefits that Alicia might get by trapping her, Jessica could only be sure that the scheme was one thing that Alicia had planned. She had been trapped by Alicia.

Luthur's POV~ Radio: ".....Sweet summer sunshine! Sweet summer love!....It's crazy how much I think about you, this Love's from above...I said....." "Sweet summer sunshine! Sweet summer love!......Damn, this song hits hard" I said as I sang along. I was getting a bit nervous. "Why in the world are they taking so long?" I thought as my fingers being fidgety, tapped along to the rhythm of the song. I had never really done a bank heist before though I had taken part in worse missions. I wasn't really nervous because of the heist but rather because I was about to do a heist of the money from the heist masterminds themselves. Yup, I

She answered. Dion took a sip of his coffee and then clasped his hand together. “You know, I know someone here in Paris, a great hacker. I have asked him to do a little favor. I’m sure you’ll appreciate what he does next.” “Hm, what exactly do you mean by that?” She raised her brow in confusion. Instead of answering, he just smirked. “You will see.”

At the Sticks mansion. Arthur Flynn, the bank manager at the Grand Royale Bank, is reporting the day’s heist to Cane. “How much?” I asked Arthur. “100 million from the bank, another 100 million from the casino, Cane,” he replied after confirming the total value of our heist. “And no one’s complaining?” I wanted to confirm. “Well, I don’t know how, but the police tied it to the organization. They still have no idea about the individuals. It was a perfect operation, Cane. This is why we need The Phantom in operations. Only he can plan something like this,” Arthur said sipping his champagne.

"No. What news?" "Turn on the television. Now. It's about Dante Russo, there are huge scandals about his company….Illegal deals, fraud….. It's everywhere." I fumbled for the remote with shaking hands. I turned on the small TV in the living room. There it was. Dante's face was on every news channel. The words scrolling underneath were terrible. "Russo Corp in Crisis." "CEO Dante Russo Accused of Financial Crimes." The news reporters were talking about the files I had stolen.

I’m nosy sue me. “You were supposed to sleep with Shane Ryder not Percival Black! Why are you so stupid Clare”a woman’s voice rings out and from what she is saying I realize it belongs to Clare Haistings mother, Iris Haistings, “Mother I don’t know what happened. Shane Ryder was not in the room he was supposed to be in that’s not my fault but Arias. She was supposed to get him there and she didn’t!” There’s a loud screech then she’s says “I’m going to kill that bitch right after I kill her mother”

He didn't stop, stabbing again and again, lost in a frenzy as nurses shouted and tried to pull him off. Rachel's screams faded to silence. Tyler collapsed, panting. Matteo burst in, fresh from surgery, and found Rachel's body in a pool of blood. "You monster! You killed Rachel?" Tyler laughed, licking the blood splattered on his cheek. "That bitch deserved it. Think she can ditch me? Not in this life." The police stormed in, cuffing Tyler and dragging him away as they cordoned off the scene. An officer stepped forward. "Matteo Skinner? You're under arrest for illegal organ transplantation."