Thief Novels & Stories

The person shivered when he turned to face me, falling to his knees with his head grazing the ground. “Do I know you?” I asked in a cold tone. “No my lord, but I know you. I saw you at one of your visits to the pack. I'm Marion, a pack guard.” He said. “What's the commotion about?” I asked. “There's this little thief, who has been going about stealing things from the market. The thief does this about five days of the week. He is always fast and swift, and we’ve never caught him. But today is surely his doomsday. I stationed a guard who has great speed at the market. He’ll be caught in no time.” He grinned.

The way the word plagiarist started to feel less like an accusation and more like a name. Last time, I'd hidden in my apartment for ten days. A rental in Brooklyn, nothing fancy, but it had walls and a lock. They'd found it anyway. Someone had hung a sign on the door: THIEF. Another had spray-painted FRAUD across the front window while I watched from behind the blinds.

or why was this thief shirtless. With silent steps, he got closer and closer until he was only a few feet away from the thief. He raised the lamp high in the air, ready to hit the thief in the head. That's when Moonlight noticed him and let out a terrified meow and tried to climb up the "thief's" leg. The "thief" turned around just in time to see Mathew trying to hit him in the head. To save his skull, he ducked in time but ended up slipping and falling on his butt. Still, he didn't forget to kick Mathew on the shin.

Personally, it's just a dick-measuring contest among the elite android men. I sigh as I maneuver around the shipment container. I don't need my allotted rations. I am one of the few humans in Saratoga that can buy food and necessities with my earnings in gold bars. How I get my gold bars( the currency's name in our Teril-occupied world) is not wholesome. I am a professional thief, and I am quite good. How did I become a thief? It was happenstance. I was age 13 when I was wandering the dark and dirty streets of Saratoga at night, stumbling on a robbery. Two men were pulling a bag off a woman's arms when they spotted me and snarle

So what was that person's purpose, Jennifer could assert, whatever the purpose, it was not very good. Jennifer hid to the side and watched him move. He seemed to have prepared well, breaking the key to enter a room. Jennifer had never set foot in this area, so she didn't know what the thief was doing in this room. She wanted to inform someone but didn't know how, he had a gun in his hand, if he accidentally attacked her, she would surely die. Jennifer continued to follow the thief step by step, he acted very quickly. Jennifer saw him open a mirror then take all the gems inside and put them in his pocket after he put something in

"Little thief!" Alexander muttered under his breath. He watched as the culprit darted back to scavenge in the evacuated area. It was safe for the time being, but profiting off his own people during a crisis felt dishonorable. Nevertheless, Alexander followed the thief, determined not to lose this vital clue. As the thief gleefully filled his suitcases with stolen goods and dashed away, he felt invincible in his deception. After the thief stashed away his ill-gotten gains in a cave, he dove into the lake, seemingly vanishing into thin air.

I guess a leopard can never change its spot. “As you can see, I’m waiting. That must mean I am trying to change. So let me go or else, I’ll be coming to your office to do more than just steal from you.” She seemed surprised that she said that out loud, but when she opened her mouth, she lost control. The man surnamed Inferno didn’t look threatened in the least way nor did he look angry, instead he smirked, “You are something aren’t you, little thief?”

“Any news from the dark side?” “Always, little tiger,” Christian’s voice came back, raspy and familiar. “Our dear old Gregory has been busy. Too busy. Trying to steal some of Hades’s European shipping routes. Playing a very dangerous game of ‘find the loophole,’ if you catch my drift. He’s got a mole, a lazy dock worker giving him all the shipping lists. Seems our brother thinks he’s quite the brainiac, our brat.”

THE HEIST QUEEN BOOK 1 Intro; For seven years, Nadia Laurent has been the world’s most elusive thief. Known only as The Heist Queen, she has stolen priceless artifacts, infiltrated the most secure estates in Europe, and vanished without a trace. To the world, she’s a criminal mastermind. In reality, every heist is part of a much larger mission to uncover the truth behind her father’s murder. She’s closer than ever to the answers when she crosses paths with Roman Vance, the relentless investigator who has spent years hunting her.

There was the toilet at the end where voices came to him. " Remove me this fucking panties..." A gruff and threatening voice came to him. He hoped to arrive in time. Without thinking, he ran to the door and shouted... " Let her go, immediately. " He charged at him and grabbed him violently by the back. He pushed him on the other side of the room before looking at the young woman collapsed against ground. As weakened... " Who are you?" Asked the aggressor with violence. He was certainly not her boyfriend. The man took something out of his pocket and Hamish saw by the shiny object that it was a small knife. He gave a small smile as he prepared to correct him for the mistake he had just made.