Their Thief Redemption Novels & Stories

“One word. One heartbeat. I heard him once and trailed it to the Paladines but couldn’t find him.” “The Paladines?” Tev asked slowly. “None of us looked there.” “I have.” Bast said. Clearly despondent. “But I couldn’t find him.” “I’ll find him.” Tev vowed. Bast rolled his head to look at them. Still feeling disheartened. “Bast, I will find him.” Tev reached across the table to catch Bast’s bicep. Gripping it tightly. “I can redeem myself for the crimes I’ve committed.”

Had she been kidnapped? "It's dangerous, Isabella." Ralph's eyes rested on her, boring deep into her eyes. "By now, news must have gone round that there is a new maid for the alpha. If anyone lays hands on you, their interest will center around forcing out information about the alpha—information you know nothing about—or holding you for ransom. Trust me, the pack will pressure Dam—Alpha Damon into paying whatever they ask." Isabella's heart flipped. Now she understood why Iora stood against the idea of coming to the pack in search of the maid position.

“I am Oliver Sinclair, a voyager who lives in the Lunar Fangs, and I am here for the million fold reward promised to be presented to whomever brings evidence as to the case of Late Alpha Gabriel Thomas.” Those gathered shook their head. Another obvious fraudster who is only here for the money. Alpha Gabriel scoffed. “Not sorry to disappoint you, young man, but due to the greedy nature of some wolves who knew nothing about the case but still came here wanting the money and ready to lie through their teeth, conditions surrounding the reward have changed. You will need to do much more than bringing evidence to be rewarded.” “What if I told you that I have the key to solving the entire case and

Because the shed was so old, it went up in flames immediately, and I found myself fighting with everything I had to break through the thick wooden walls that were keeping me trapped while smoke burned in my lungs and flames pressed against my skin. With luck, I managed to break free, and I ran as fast as I could, not even daring to look back. And when I finally stopped, I found myself in the city, where I struggled to survive by stealing food and clothes. But I stole from the wrong person, and that’s how I found myself among the mercenaries. They taught me everything I knew about fighting and would have become the family that I so desperately wanted if my heart wasn’t already frozen solid. A

Everything good I’ve ever done has been forgotten. I was no longer Sadie, a pack member. Now I was nothing but a hoe, a slut, a home wrecker, a thief, and a traitor. I can’t even remember the last time I heard someone say my name. My thoughts are pushed back when the door opens and Alec walks in. I tremble in fear. I guess he was here to get his pound of flesh. “Has she talked yet?” he asked, his voice on edge. He seemed angry. More pissed off than usual. His shoulders were tense. His mouth set, and his eyes blazed with fire. They kept switching colors, meaning that he and his wolf were in sync.

“Then I’ll start tomorrow.” I stepped off the porch and began walking toward the gathering hall. The moon followed my steps, pale and watching. “You know,” I said without turning, “if you ever truly want redemption, Kian… it starts with silence. With listening.” Behind me, I heard him say nothing. Good. I didn’t need promises anymore. I needed proof. --- By the time I reached the hall, I found Alpha Vaughn speaking with Mira, the healer’s daughter. She was dusted in ash, her apron stained with blood that didn’t belong to her. Her eyes were hollow. We’d all lost something in this war.

"I saw it when I was helping clean your place. That first time you got sick. Remember? When I actually gave a damn about you?" I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. That necklace. God, I'd forgotten about that necklace. "I—I don't—" "I actually convinced myself there was some reasonable explanation." "Thane, I can explain—" "Did you steal it?" I felt insulted. "From some old mark's mother? Is that how you operate? Sleep with rich guys, gain their trust, then rob them blind?" "Thane, you're going overboard. I understand that you're mad but don't call me a thief." Even now, I refused to let him call me a thief. I’d been framed once. Never again.

"And what? You think saying his men are loyal is going to make me pity you? Reid chose his side. Thorne didn’t earn it by being noble, Raven. He earned it by making promises. I make threats. We’re not the same." He lowered his voice. "But you could match him. If you give in the password, we could resurrect the Sons. We could bring everything back, make it bigger than him, destroy him in a blink." I leaned forward, our faces inches apart. "You think legacy is a code? A few words and old bloodlines strung together? You think you can resurrect what you never truly belonged to?" He didn’t blink. "You’re not one of us," I said coldly. "You never were. You were a useful stray we kept fed, nothing

Derren is a sociopath who did everything he could to break me. I force myself to look at him. “If you make an alliance with assholes, I guess you should expect to get stabbed in the back. The Redmaw soldiers who were hunting me, I overheard them talking. Ashgrave promised to send their best warriors to help Redmaw in a war against Blackthorn. If I was returned to them.” His wolf reacts before he does. I feel it, a snarl rumbling under my skin through the bond. His grip on my waist tightens to the point of bruising. “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me this?”