Three Thieves Red Blend Novels & Stories

I ask the three mafiosos before me. A round of no's echos the empty cafeteria until I smack them upside the head. "Carefull sunshine" Damitri warns but I brush him off. "Deal with it cupcake, she's my ride or die and if you want her I come in the package, wrapped in glitter and rainbows." 🔷🔷🔷 Durani 'What the hell' I think to myself as I see the beautiful display before me. I put my backpack down on the ground and carefully pick up the long steam thornless Rose's adding them to the others and pick up the envelope that just like the others has a neatly written card inside.

Daren whispered to himself, realizing the men might be goon with intent to rob. These were no ordinary thieves but Marco's goons, and Daren's anxiety heightened. His heart raced as he quickened his pace, yet the men closed in, subjected him to a beating, and forcibly loaded him into their truck. The group comprised five individuals: Daren was confined to the back seat, guarded by an armed man, ensuring compliance. Another drove the truck, while a third occupied the front passenger seat. The remaining two escorted the vehicle on sports bikes, resembling a sinister convoy.

The air smelled of roses and candle wax, but the silence carried an ominous weight. To her right stood Cole, beaming in his black suit. On her left was Scarlett, radiant in her sky-blue bridesmaid’s dress, smiling as though nothing had ever gone wrong. She turned around and saw their friends and family smiling too. Selene glanced down—she was back in her wedding gown, veil draped delicately across her face. The officiant’s voice rang out, calm and measured. “You may now kiss the bride.” Cole stepped toward her, grin widening. But as he neared, his hand slipped behind his back and reemerged gripping a knife. Before she could move, the blade pierced her chest.

Thirty days. One month. A single, heartbeat-stopping wager. Benjamin Parker was the sun. A golden-haired scholarship recruit with flour on his hands and a heart that he wore—vulnerable and beating—on his sleeve. He spent weeks chasing the school’s "Ice Prince," offering handmade tarts and a smile that could melt the coldest winter. He thought his persistence finally paid off when Jonathan Hayes—the obsidian-eyed, terrifyingly beautiful heir to a tech empire—pinned him against the school gates and claimed him in front of everyone. But the "Golden Romance" was a lie from the very first kiss. Jonathan didn't choose Benjamin because of his heart; he chose him because he was a convenient t

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

Seeing that Frank was curious, Ted could not care less about spilling the beans in order to survive. "Well, see, the Blood Wolves are actually a combination of three gangs: the Bleeders, the Wolvens, and the Blue Fangs. Of the three, the Bleeders are the strongest, and their two leaders are the overall bosses of the Blood Wolves. They are both Skyranks too!" Pausing to catch his breath, Ted then continued, "The Wolvens are the hired muscle, and there's no lack of martial artists among them, but they're nothing to brag about and therefore below the Bleeders in pecking order."

Spasming and glitching, Gilda stood at her spot as three thieves went through her house and stole all her coffee supply. When Zen left the apothecarist after the fourth heist, he smirked in satisfaction. They were finally truly prepared for a caffeine counterattack on those blue slimes. “Come on, let’s get out of here.” Tracer and Gambler shared a look, then shrugged and followed after the shorter Asian boy.

She said, and cast her eyes down, shaking her head. I could see her mood swing from one of hope to one that was reflective. She thought deeply. She remained silent for close to a minute before she spoke again. “Grandson,” she bounced back much spiritedly, with warmth in her voice, “romance is like a dice; it always takes two sides to win a fortune but often, it is only one side that gets the attention. The one you love may not love you back. And it is highly unlikely that two people would love each other equally. Like the downside of a dice, a true lover isn’t one that comes with glory to seek your praise. There would be no top side of a dice if the down side decides not to rest.

A time when Ruby doesn't know she had a sibling. The same table Ruby was placed, is the same table the three of them are placed. The Nesianas start the reversal spell before the midnight approaches. Ruby, Pearl and Rashels forms start to melt, this time their molten state starts coming together. After Pearl and Rashel are absorbed by Ruby again, they extract some blood from Rowan, Damien and Owen. The blood is then mixed and applied on Ruby's forehead. “Now we wait.” They say in unison as all of them disappear leaving the real Nesiana standing patiently waiting for Ruby to open her eyes.