Thief Castle Crashers Novels & Stories

A cold blast of air slipped through the cracks in the walls, bringing a familiar scent with it. Sean. And he hadn’t come alone this time either. Gina immediately stiffened where she stood. “You feel it too.” “Yes,” I said. “He found something new to use.” Gina exhaled sharply. “Bernatta?” “No,” I said. “Something else. Something darker.” A sudden crash echoed from the western wing—a heavy impact like stone collapsing. The healer nearly dropped his tools. “That side is unstable,” he whispered. “If someone attacks there—” “He’s drawing me out,” I said, stepping away from Amy slowly. “He thinks damaging the castle will pull me into a fight I can’t control.”

“So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.” Her arrogance made the word “crush” sound like a cruel joke. I gave a bitter smile and walked away without a word. That night, Blake came to the house. She already knew what had happened and was trying to get to the truth. “Unfortunately, the cameras at Fiona’s house were all broken. And since you weren’t with Nigel all the time, we can’t prove anything. Now it’s just Fiona’s word against yours.” She had even worse news to add. “Nigel’s been suspicious of you for a while. A month ago, he hired people to look into where you’ve b

Bang! My Nimgo crashed straight into the back of a Valterra. A guy with sunglasses and a cigarette in his mouth jumped out, stormed over, and kicked my door. “You broke loser! See the emblem? It’s a Valterra! You’ve got guts crashing your trashy Nimgo into a Valterra!” When I saw the person who got out of the car, my heart sank. Things were exactly as bad as I expected. I wound down the window and stared at him. I was looking for clues from his words and actions.