The Stardust Thief Novels & Stories

At that moment, Lumi Hawthorne suddenly spoke up, sounding incredibly surprised, "How could it be Lyra? You're just a small assistant in the costume design department. Do you even have the qualifications to attend a charity event? Did you see an opportunity to grab Marisol Sterling's diamond necklace and steal it?" In essence, Lumi Hawthorne was framing Lyra as the thief, suggesting that she was not a part of high society and therefore not qualified to be present. Her identity was merely that of an ordinary employee, and it wouldn't be surprising if she gave in to greed, especially considering the necklace's four million value, an amount she couldn't earn in her entire life! Lyra's pupils su

, Stella stuttered and turned around in search of something heavy to beat the thief and found a flower vase beside her. The moment the thief opened the window and came inside the room through the pipe, Stella attacked her from behind on his head but the thief was one step ahead of her or you can say more smart than her as he sensed her from behind and hold her hand to stop her from attacking on him but they got dis balanced making Stella fall on him and the thief fall on the bed holding her in his embrace. Stella immediately closed her eyes in fear and was going to scream for help when the thief put his hand on her mouth to stop her from screaming for help.

“Yeah… because they said they would do something to your company.” “Who do you call ‘them’?” Jay moved forward, leaning half his body. Spontaneously, Ruby jerked wide to meet red eyes that once again splashed with a hypnotic glow. "They're… thieves," Ruby revealed. “Thief?” “Yes, they stole my red ruby necklace!” Ruby grumbled. “I'll help you get it,” Jay said, “but I need to know more about what they're talking about about my company. Did you see the face leading the troops? Do you have any clues?”

" Sting wonders as he leaves his house. Big boss's mansion... Sting knocks at the door and a man opens it from within. "I have a mission for you two" Big boss said, referring to Sting and Red. "There is a big businessman heading this way with a truck full of cash. I want you two to go with some men, kill him and bring back the money. Make sure nobody escapes alive." Big boss said. "We will do as you say." Sting said. Sting and Red rushes out of the house with some armed men. They all reach a deserted area where they are sure the truck would pass through and wait to strike. It is almost eleven pm as they wait for the truck. They are about to leave but then they see a light from afar.

“Hey Dicky, remember to avoid me if you can. Oh, by the way, suck it up, loser.” She picked up a small stone and shoved it into Dickinson’s mouth. The sharp ends cut the insides of his mouth, causing it to bleed profusely. The color drained from Kayden’s face, his jaw trembled slightly. He finally realized that the woman next to Alex was Princess Fleur of Thousand Miles Conglomerate. To think he wanted to hire someone to rob them clean. He couldn’t help but sweat cold bullets. Half an hour later, the two smaller ores that Alex bought were cut open as well.

I was making millions while dealing in drugs, but buisness suddenly took a different turn when I discovered precious gems and stones on the mine I bought. In a bid to funnel the extra funds and go under the radar of the IRS, I decided to open up clubs all around the United States. Los Angeles, New York and Miami. Stardust is just a year old and so far, it's the club that brings in the most. It boasts of fine high paying clientele that don't skimp when it comes to paying for anything they want. Drugs, call girls, booze, Star dust has it all and in the best quality as well.

Wilbur was obviously a little miffed. Matt heaved for air on the other side of the call. "Sir, I'm so sorry if I got you at a bad time. We found the guy who stole the jade statue, but he's an expert. Gerard even got injured battling against him." "What?" Wilbur flared up in anger at once. How dare this thief steal in his territory, and attack others when they were caught? On another note, however, Matt and Gerard were honestly an embarrassment too. They were both clan leaders and Aura level cultivators but had been beaten by a thief!

One born from a thief One who's lineage was stolen from birth Conflicted souls that would always cross the other's path Star-Crossed Souls whose paths were now twisted through deceitful hands Only one thing can declare the outcome One cannot survive without the other Only when the thief falls shall peace reign once more Upon a shining star Hope shall linger through a Holy Point Sleeping from within the depts of a lake Lies a will In the end Someone must always take the fall

After all, a mafia leader and a shrewd businessman like him would never fall for such a flimsy lie. However, the truth no longer mattered. I did not care anymore. I touched my stomach. At least I still had my children. I took a deep breath and deleted every trace of Zayn from my phone. Then, I left to board my flight.

Not a Grey-Walker or a Liquidator, but one of the Shop’s true enforcers, a creature twelve feet tall, draped in armor made of crushed ledgers, wielding a scythe tipped with a shard of the Void. "Elara Thorne," the Collector boomed, the sound vibrating in the floorboards. "The Owner has noted your interference. Your account is being forcibly closed." I didn't have a sword. I didn't have Kaelen's shadow-mantle. I had only the silver threads and the weight of the black pearl pulsing in my chest. "I've had enough of your notes," I snarled. I reached out, grabbing the silver threads that connected the floating buildings to the mountain. I didn't pull them; I wove them. I spun a web of silver ligh