Thief Castle Crashers Novels & Stories

The woman giggled and picked up a tart. "Thank you for the information." Hua poured tea for both of them. "This is my treat." "Thank you, A-Hua." Jay bites into her tart, and they eat in silence for a bit before she starts talking again. "I'm not sure how telling you that he's a creep will help with the case, though." "Well..." Hua took a sip from her tea cup. "Would you be surprised if he's killed by a student who thinks he's a creep?"

, Vanessa said and wind her window back up. "Disgusting humans", she seethed as she snickered. She picked up her phone from her handbag and tried Kavinsky's number again. It kept on ringing but nobody picked up. Vanessa got frustrated and could not help but groan again. She held her forehead in frustration and that was when she remembered. Stiles! Stiles once mentioned that he was living in the same estate as Kavinsky. She picked up her phone and searched for his number. When she found it, she immediately called it and he picked up on the second ring.

The ice cream truck, the man standing right in front of it, when we walked in, he was staring at us and now he is nowhere to be found, maybe I am only overthinking it, there are many guards here, maybe it’s nothing, if there was something they would have told me. I was about to speak to Ollie when my eyes met one of the guards and before I could speak, he collapsed to the ground and a scream fell out of my lips, one by one, all of the guards collapsed to the ground, and in an instant, I carried Ollie in my arms. “I want you to do something for me Ollie.” “What’s happening Bella, where is the car?” He asked and I didn’t speak, I didn’t even notice they were gone, the guards all had ice cream

Caterina. Growing up, there was a game I played with my cousins before my dad made enough money to leave the slums. We pretended we were princesses trying to escape the castle of an evil king. I wondered what they would say when they learnt it was my reality. The mansion corridors stretched endlessly before me, a labyrinth of gilded prison walls. My heels clicked softly on the polished floors, their rhythm muffled by the racing of my pulse. I'd memorized as much as I could during my earlier wandering, counting windows and doors, noting where the cameras hung like unblinking guards.

I grew up fatherless, clawing my way through the Chicago underbelly with my mom. She always said he loved us. That he just had to go far, far away. Until she got terminally ill. I dropped out of design school and rushed back, ready to drain our life savings to treat her. But she put a pair of scissors to her own throat. She told me not to touch the cash. It was the only thing she had to leave me. I pretended to agree. But the second I turned around, I took our fifty grand and ran to Mr. Sal, the neighborhood's back-alley doctor. I begged him to save her. "Fifty grand? This buys her three months. Tops." He lit a cigarette. Through the smoke, his eyes bored into me. Like he was looking at a gh

“Godmother, a fanatic group called the ‘Blackthorne Guard’ has popped up on the dark web.” “They’re a mix of poor kids from your charities, freelance mercs, and hackers. No one’s directing them, but they’re voluntarily scrubbing the web of any slander against you. They even took out two informants from a rival crew.” I looked at the screen, at the emblem they’d made from our family crest. I just smiled. “Let them be.” That night, I received a wire transfer notification. A hundred thousand dollars. From Italy. My heart skipped a beat.

It even spun around in the air, releasing a heavy whir. “Move!” Someone screamed to warn the others, but it was too late. The heavy door crashed onto the forty thugs. Excruciating screams were heard. Jackal and his team rushed in and jumped on the thugs. They attacked with punches and kicks, causing even more painful screams. All the so-called experts were defeated by Jackal and his team. All forty of them were crippled, immobilized, and knocked out on the ground after a while. Sky was shocked by the sudden twist of events. He asked blankly, “Kaze, these men came because of the call I made?”

Nathan won’t hear him. But they can’t stop the Landcaster. “Damn! It doesn’t work!” said Nathan. “It getting close!” said Dallas. “Everyone, move!” said Cornelio. Landcaster crush everything that stand on the path, all Cadet have managed to escaped from the attack. “Is everyone alright?” ask Alexa. “Yeah, seems like that.” Said Lemirk. “Kugh …! As I predticte –” Cornelio trying to standing up but suddenly Nathan punch him.

Get the Neon Diamond and pretend to be Annabel for a while then I'm done. “Ma'am are you ready to go?” Jerry asked holding the car door for me “Yes, let's go” Cold chills ran down my spine as I stepped into the mansion's corridor. The memory of Raymond of Raymond kick that sent me flying across that very corridor makes me kind of weak. “Bad memories” I scoffed as I walked down to my room. After showering and changing into something more comfortable I knew I had to drop the act and go back to being silent Mira because I have a diamond to steal.

She looked over her left shoulder to find that the whole side of the castle had crumbled into the sea, causing a mighty wave to crash over them. She heard screaming and looked back to see the Immortalists tumbling into the sea. They fell so quickly they didn’t even have time to fly to safety, and as soon as they hit the waves, the angry ocean swallowed them up. As the tiles began to give way beneath her feet, Scarlet slammed her back against the wall of the corridor and pushed Sage back with her arm. The black water churned several feet below them. Scarlet suddenly felt as though she were balancing precariously on the ledge of a mountain.