The Stealer Novels & Stories

Today was going to be a good day, I was going to meet Janice my ex-neighbour for sex and because she was a breeder, she would fuck me without asking me why. It had started a month ago when a strange man had approached me explained that Janice was the once in a thousand years wolf called STEALER! A type of werewolf that can actually fuck with any body without mates or not.

Though he had a smile at the corner of his lips, his gaze remained cold. “So now there’s nothing to think about. You can only be mine.” He leaned close to my ear, his breath heavy. “Mia, why are you so disobedient? “Maybe I should break your legs and keep you by my side forever.” I looked at him in horror. No one told me he was this unhinged! Just as Scott reached out, another group of people suddenly rushed into the cramped private room. Clearly, Scott’s bodyguards weren’t good enough. These newcomers were well-trained, and the moment they entered, they went straight for the leader.

“Maybe I should think about signing up to the Soul Stealers, too.” “Maybe,” he agreed, waggling his eyebrows. The Guild of the Soul Stealers were a band of rogue vampires, joined by their rejection of Clan life and a desire to take what few other vampires dared to take in its entirety. They were cast further into the night than even the Dark Vampires, for they too fed without honour. When taken unwilling, the magick of blood, which carried the soul, was more powerful – but it cast that which took it into darkness.

He drove the car, with the kids in the back and me seated in the passenger seat, straight to the border. I mindlinked the entire pack. "I, Storm Alexander Mathijs Snowden, denounce my title as Alpha of the Frozen Bone Pack and offer the pack to Beta Jackson to rule in my stead until my brother is of age." I felt some power leave me, but I knew I could still beat Jackson if I wanted to. "It’s done." I said to Alpha Jackson. "If you try to double cross me, I will fucking kill you, and this will all have been for nothing."

Knowing she could not dally anymore, she shouted, "Okay, okay! I will tell you the real truth now! Just stop!" Laura's dark skin now seemed to sag, weighed down by the crushing burden of her secret. Her grey hair appears dull and lifeless, like a veil of shame cast over her face. Her brown eyes, once warm and loving, now filled with tears, brimming with a deep remorse that threatened to spill over. Her voice trembled, a barely audible whisper, as if the words themselves were toxic, poisoning her very soul. "Tristan, I, I stole you," she stammers, the words hanging in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down, daring him to confront the truth.

he teased, dark amusement flashing in his eyes. I slid into the seat silently, too drained_ too numb to fight. And too afraid of what would happen if I tried to defy him. He got in after me, starting the engine with a low growl. As the car sped away from the college and the carnage behind us I stared out the window, numb. I realized it didn't matter if it was Lewis or Aiden. I was just a prize being passed from one monster to another. And monsters never gave back what they stole.

I ditched the pickaxe, looking for anything else to use, but in my frenzy, I stumbled and ended up on the floor. The footsteps behind me were getting louder. A cold sweat drenched my back as I curled up, cornered and powerless. The pitch-black cellar had me spouting anything that came to mind, a last-ditch plea. "Please, mister, have mercy! I can pay you—ten, twenty thousand dollars. Just let me go, and I'll owe you big time, even in my next life!" "You've been slaving away for twenty years already, isn't that enough? You want to keep it up in your next life too?"

Brandon stated. I KNEW IT!! Nobody can move that fast at a scene. Brad knows this area as he knows computers. Once he has his prey– he will strike. If he does get help, then everything will go smoother. “Holy shit, he’s a fucking genius. He is the ‘Silent Stalker,’ huh?”

He shouted. His underlings went to the racks and excitedly snatched everything their eyes landed on. These groups of gangsters who kept on making a ruckus now and then would come into this store to steal. But because the manager can't stop them, as well as the police, they've become comfortable coming here and stealing food. "Hi, Luna." A man with only two front teeth winks at me. His name is Josh, he looks like a thug. Josh would always wink at me and I always want to punch his face whenever he does that.

AEON. It was already seven in the morning and I was still in my office. I couldn’t even blink to sleep. Too many things were running through my mind: about the pack, about my father, and about Alexa. Karson told me last night that Alexa was bought by Alpha Aurelius for ten million dollars. Plus some land in the north. I was hoping the title of the land was not yet given to my father, so I didn’t have to be hassled with it.