Their Thief Redemption Novels & Stories

Priest called Sage and Savage called Sophia, but neither lady had seen Mal. Connor checked the last check-in on the security system at Sweet Perfect and confirmed that Maleah had disabled it a couple of hours ago. I don’t understand why she left the house. But that’s something I have to think about after I get her back. The two men at the door stiffen with recognition as soon as they spot us. However, we don’t give them a chance to warn Victor before putting a bullet in each of their heads. Both bodies crumble to the ground without a peep. Phantom and Heathen drag the bodies to a nearby alley. They were probably not expecting that I’d show up on their doorstep so soon.

However, they say that where there is a will, there is a way. Redhead has managed to secure a place for herself as a guard in the dungeons. After she betrayed Manny, she almost got banished but we worked together well and earned her merit. Since Aria left, no one could trace her, not even me at that time. Therefore, we rushed our plan and redeemed Redhead's reputation.

A lopsided grin stretched his lips as he scratched the back of his neck, his gleaming eyes staring into my curious eyes. “I may have asked Principal Barnette for your information,” I faked a gasp. “That’s illegal,” “No it’s not, baby,” he winked at me. “Not when I have the power and resources,” he flashed his brows and I rolled my eyes. We settled into the bed comfortably and began feasting on the cake as I got comfortable in his presence. I also asked him about his day and he told me of the recent recurring disappearance of the pack members and how a stranger was caught in the act and had been kept in the dungeons where he was being questioned for answers.

Instead, he pulled me further into the gathering. I could feel someone’s gaze burning into me, but I couldn’t tell where it was coming from. The weight of their stare was unsettling, but I kept my arm linked with Marcus’s, staying close to him as he continued to brief me. “That’s Alpha Reddington,” he said, nodding toward a stern-looking man in a navy blue suit. “You can talk to him, but keep it formal. Over there is Luna Greer. Avoid her at all costs she has a reputation for being nosy and causing trouble. and its the last thing we want at least not until when you strike”I haven't told Marcus my plan or what Xander is going to do but, he is tying his best to help.

I could tell that he was going to do anything to kill me off this time and there wasn't enough room for me to escape his reach. When my back hits the wall, I feel something like a stud that hits me, making me flinch in the process. I would have fully reacted to it until I suddenly recall what it is. "I won't ask you to surrender yourself this time around. I'm going to take you in myself. Only if I don't feel the sudden urge to have a taste of your blood for what you did to my warrior," Gamma Connor threatens, his voice oozing a lot that I couldn't even pinpoint.

I had been dressed in a transparent gown that left nothing to the imaginations of these men. “Twenty billion dollars,” a man announced, exuding dominance. Our eyes jammed and shivers ran down my spine. He stared at the blonde, dragging her off the stage. “Sold to Elder Hud!” The auctioneer banged his gavel. My heart drummed in my chest. As, her pleading filled my eye drums. “Take her to the car,” Alpha Hud instructed, handing his key to one of his guards. " Well, the rest of you would be taken in by the Brawstom Pack, as the largest pack in Greenvile, they require more slaves to work in there castle. If you can cooperate with them, then your freedom would be assured" the auctioneer announced

"Just like your wife must have done. That's why we couldn't get the job done." Raphael Winters. Drug addict, petty thief, and a man with the brain the size of groundnuts. I smiled, then hit him again. He had been in their getaway car, a few yards from the estate waiting for his second. Ready to kidnap my wife away from me. His head snapped back, and a pained groan filled the air. My bruised knuckles stung. When it came to things like an attack on one of my buildings, or in this case, the estate itself, I allowed my men like Jackson to handle it.

Third person's POV In the werewolf world, different packs have their own territories and complex interpersonal relationships. A large pack like the Red Moon Pack, with its Alpha holding an extremely high status, any conflict with him could trigger a series of chain reactions. "Do you think I'm stupid?" Marsh retorted. Zander was clearly pretending to be unconscious! As the Alpha of the Blackthorn Pack, Zander couldn't be that weak. Even if he couldn't shift in that situation, he wouldn't have been knocked out by Alpha Marsh.

He walked back to bed, leaving me alone with the glow of the screen and the taste of victory sitting on my tongue. The next morning, I wore red. Red meant war. I met Cole and Jasper in a small warehouse on the edge of town. We used the place for deals before. Dirty ones. Today, it was for something bigger. “She’s rattled,” I said, pacing in front of them. “But not broken. We need to press harder.” Cole leaned against a crate, arms crossed. “We almost had her last night.” “Almost isn’t good enough,” I snapped. “She had backup,” Jasper added. “That guy, Xavier. He’s always around now.”

The alternate version of Thane was not much different from the Thane of Mira's universe. His eyes were empty, no sparkle or sign of happiness, just a forlorn gaze. He had failed too. He had failed everyone. His pack who trusted him, and his sister. Alexa had manipulated him, and he had fallen for it, almost costing his sister her life. Now, he spent every second of his life seeking redemption, and awaiting the battle call to fight and defeat Alexa, or die trying.