The Stealer The Boyz Novels & Stories

Teen Hunters - 836 4837. ------ Damon stared at the black card given to him by a man named Cael. He had just finished class, and a few hours had passed since he had seen and fought that strange creature. He was going downstairs when he encountered a group of bullies. Those bullies are famous for having a strong backer; because of that, everyone they bully prefers to keep quiet rather than be expelled from school. It surprised Damon that one of them grabbed the card he was holding. “What is it, huh?”

* * * * * * * * * * Just like any other day, I get up from my bed. My name is Alex Stones, a billionaire. I own several businesses around the country and even outside the country, so money is not a problem for me. All I want right now, that one thing I want so badly right now, is only Seline. If I manage to get her, my life will be perfect. I will be the happiest and the luckiest man on this planet.

Then suddenly, headlights flashed straight into my eyes, almost blinding me, as a car turned the corner and rolled to a stop a few houses ahead. A red Toyota Aygo X, You have GOT to be kidding me. The door opened and Ella stepped out. oh come on! Right behind her, tall and muscular, was Snake Boy himself. Why are they everywhere I am? They stood in front of his car, talking softly and leaning on his car, his hands wrapped around her . I moved two steps closer, just to get a clearer look and trust me, I wasn’t spying. I wasn’t monitoring them either; this was simply a situation.

Matatus roared down the main avenue, their vibrant neon lights flashing through the darkness, while the distant scent of woodsmoke and damp earth signaled the approach of the late evening breeze. ​They walked hand-in-hand down the sidewalk, their fingers tightly intertwined, their steps synchronized as they moved toward the familiar alleys of Kware. They didn't need a golden watch to measure their worth, and they didn't need a rigid set of rules to keep them from falling into the abyss. They had found their tether in each other, a permanent, unbreakable bond built on absolute vulnerability and an unconditional choice to stay. ​Adrian looked down at the boy walking beside him, his heart entir

I can see the steam pouring out of Samuel’s ears as he reaches over and grabs a dart from the boy’s hand. “Hey!” He yells, but Samuel was already throwing the needle ended dart at the boy's head. He ducks just in time and calls Samuel a lunatic. “How much for the bear?” Sam growls. “You have to win it you idiot, it’s a fair game.” I grab Samuel’s hand in an attempt to pull him away. “I’ll give you two hundred for it.” My mouth falls open. “It really isn’t worth-“ “Deal.” The boy’s mood instantly changed at the thought of money, and he hands over the bear.

"He has bitten off more than he can chew, and this is the best opportunity. He should know that he doesn't stand a chance against the leader of the Black Scorpions. He is nothing before you." Andre nodded. "Yeah, today is the day he gets to say goodbye to this world. But what about backup?" "They were waiting at the agreed location but they will be arriving very soon." While Andre and Drew were still waiting in the car, Andre noticed other men arriving in different cars with the Black Scorpion logo on their number plates. He smiled, "Good, backup is here." The words had barely left his mouth when they all began to shoot at his car. "What is going on?" he exclaimed, looking at Drew. "Why are

Tobias Pov. Benjamin Grey is the only son of George Grey, a retired businessman who owns a business conglomerate situated in different countries of the world. He built his legacy with his traveling agency, which his son, Benjamin, took possession of when he retired. Benjamin took over the wheel from his father and developed the agency then made different alliances with other companies and investments. The only difficulty Benjamin encountered was being an only child. It comes with so much pressure and responsibilities.

Then he looked at the case. A cruel smile spread across the mercenary’s face. "Two billion," Steiner said. "That is a lot of money." "It’s yours," Jack said. "For the case." "But here is the problem," Steiner leaned forward. "You are weak, Jack. I can smell the rot on you. You have one good arm. You have a nervous accountant and a pretty wife." He gestured to his men. The mercenaries stood up, blocking the exit. "Why should I trade?" Steiner asked softly. "I can take the money. I can keep the case and sell it to Valerius anyway. And I can take... other things." He looked at Catherine with a leering grin. "And you can do nothing."

He looked around the street and then he picked a car, he decided on one, it’s not that new or old, it’s a sport cart which means it’s very fast, he stood near the door and took out a pocket knife, it took him a minute, a full minute to open the door, we both got in and he wire turned it on, he started to drive out of my town, the one I’m used to, the one that I called home for so long, I sighed in relief, I was very happy to be out, I don’t know how long I would last hiding every night, and running. “So are you two going to tell me your names?” I ask them. “I’m Stella,” the girl says happily, she’s very excited about this whole thing, must be her first time running and stealing a car. “And h

I yelled, and only after the words came out did I realize I just made a terrible fucking mistake. Yup. This was it. Goodbye big girl job. “It was my first and last time stealing,” I sighed apologetically. “I’m sorry.” “For which part? For stealing from me or for leaving me?” The raw emotion in his voice threw me off unexpectedly. He took one step forward and though his eyes still retained its icy hard look, I detected vulnerability and it fucking surprised me. “Don’t bother answering that,” he said again and I was grateful for it because I didn’t know the answer to his surprising question. “I’m not going to fire you.”