Thief Castle Crashers Novels & Stories

I turned to walk away. Vincent threw himself forward, grabbed the hem of my pants, and dropped to his knees. He slammed his head on the ground over and over. "Mikaela, you can't leave me. I have millions of dollars in loan shark debt just to get to Basmar. I'm begging you. Give me ten million dollars!" "Ten million dollars? Why? Because you ruined two lives for me?" His eyes darted rapidly, and then he let out a sharp growl. "No. It was Mom and Dad. They were the monsters!"

“On my count, one, two…… three” The two of them charged straight for the wall. Their body at full force crashed against the wall causing a crack in the hell and eventually a large hole. They fell off from the top of the castle. Lucky for me, they landed on their feet and broke my fall as I was still stuck in their hold. “Move now!” Battered and bruised they managed to run out of the courtyard as they headed for the exit. Luca! A figure raced for the two Lycans who were trying to kidnap me.

The next day, I successfully signed a contract with my friend and began focusing on my career. The business operations were already well-developed. With my new technology added in, the company grew even faster. In just two weeks, our profits had tripled. My friend was thrilled. She held a celebration party specifically for me. The location was set at a resort outside the city. I never expected that I would run into Ethan and Mia there. They were sitting by a bonfire. Ethan was attentively peeling shrimp for Mia. I didn't know what Mia said, but Ethan smiled and placed the shrimp in her mouth. He then lifted his hand, which was covered in a sauce, and pretended he was going to smear it on her

I hit the dirt, scrambling toward the ramp. "Get in!" I screamed, fumbling for the keypad on the landing gear. Bang. A bullet kicked up the dirt next to my hand. I looked up. A squad of Jefferson's men was exiting the castle, running toward me. I punched the code. The ramp refused to lower. A crimson warning light flashed above the hatch, mocking me with its rhythmic pulse. SYSTEM FAILURE. EXTERNAL OVERRIDE DETECTED. They hadn’t just taken my castle; they’d hacked my ride.

"My blood pressure just skyrocketed. What kind of insane family forces their daughter, who scored high, to apologize to a cousin who failed the exams?!" "What kind of manipulative witch is Naomi Gibson? She copied her cousin's work for three years, got exposed during the real exams, framed her cousin for hiding her admission ticket, and then claimed her cousin's exam score as her own? I'm actually speechless." "Stella got it the worst. Her whole family treated her like the villain, forced her to kneel and apologize, stole her celebration, and even told her not to wear makeup because they were afraid she'd outshine her cousin? I'm disgusted."

And threw the skull onto the table. It landed hard, crack echoing off marble. Bone-yellow, crown split open in a massive, jagged fracture. My scream died in my throat. “Whose… whose is that?” Barely a whisper. “A guy who skimmed before you did. Thought he could run with our cash. Same plan you had. You met him before I came.” He tapped the cracked dome once. “This is what’s left.” I was shaking so much. “That’s how thieves wake up,” Silas said softly.

Finally, there was a survivor. "I'll find a way to return your daughter to her family," I promised and yanked the necklace from Ria's mother's neck and exited the plane, heading into the plane's second section. The voice I heard kept yelling in agony, and when I got to the second part of the plane, the voice became even louder. I walked in and didn't have to go any further when I noticed a man laying on the floor. As a metal was stuck on his leg, he was covered in blood and bleeding profusely. I didn't recognize him because of the blood on his face, but when I crouched down to his level, I recognized him as the man I had collided with on the airport.

So that was it. “It was almost nothing, and I already took care of it.” I glared at Victor, who had a giant grin on his lips. What was he up to now? My dad got up from his chair and paced back and forth, clearly not in the mood. “I know you’ve been gone for a while, but I hope you haven’t forgotten the rules around here.” “No, I haven’t—“ “Victor, tell him the rules!” He yelled, interrupting me. Victor cleared his throat. “Anyone who steals or betrays the Castillo’s…has to pay with their lives.” He spoke. “And there will be no exceptions.”

I was shaken, to be honest. And Castle was here, in a warehouse that belonged to the mafia. A warehouse that housed illegal things. And then, he had saved me and now Dan was dead. My brain felt like a crash site. Everything scattered. Everything was too loud. And just when I thought I was done with surprises for the night, another crash behind us. Tomas burst from the main warehouse, covered in dust and smoke, gun still hot in his grip. He froze when he saw the scene—me bleeding, Castle standing, Dan dead.

She had her eyes set on the thugs that had lined up like bowling pins and before she could press the brakes, she closed her eyes. With a loud vroom, the car crashed into the thugs and pushed them off the edge, quickly following in their wake as they all fell from the three story parking garage. With a loud squelch and thud the car landed on its front bumper before leaning back onto its wheels and landing with a thud on the ground below. Haley squinted an eye open then another as she saw more thugs climbing up from where they had fallen and quickly hit the gas once more, sending the car on a screeching start onto the street then disappearing into the night. “You better save her…” Haley whispe