Wendell The Thief Of Always 소설 & 이야기

Well, at least Kenneth knows enough to keep the egg warm. I look around, trying to figure out how I’m going to get the egg out of the fire so I can get it out of here. “I knew you would come.” I spin around, not seeing anyone in the low light of the room. He steps out of the shadows. “No one wanted to believe me, but I know who and what you are, Skylar Hughes.” “And what am I, King Solomon?” I ask. “A thief. The worst kind of thief. A dragon thief,” he spits, slowly walking toward me.

"So he does not know." "Not yet." Elena's smile deepened. "He senses a change. But he has not yet realized that the woman herself already walks within his kingdom." She raised one finger. "That gives us time." The Queen folded her arms. "Then we strike first." Elena nodded. "Tonight." She reached beneath her robes and removed a small scroll sealed with black wax. One name had been written across it. Thorac… The ruthless leader of the desert thieves. A man feared throughout Egypt for selling travelers into slavery and leaving no witnesses behind.

"We'll go there then. Send me the address." He ended the call and directed Lady Basia to the address Weldon had given him. As we sped away, the estate vanished from sight, swallowed by the enveloping darkness. A chilling breeze swept into the car, making me shudder involuntarily. I held Wilhelmina closer, fearing she may be cold from the breeze. "Where did Weldon tell you to go?" I asked. "To the home of his mate," Thorin murmured. "He said his mate's grandmother is a healer, and that she should be able to help."

I said quietly, “piece by piece, until your bones beg for mercy.” He collapsed to his knees, shaking violently. “It was Alpha Teneger!” he cried. “He ordered me to fetch the Luna, to tell her that the thief had returned. He said the Luna must come with me and that’s all I knew, I swear it!” My blood boiled relentlessly. “A thief?” I demanded. “What thief?” Before the guard could answer, Luna Helen surged forward again and dropped to her knees at my feet. “Alpha Keres,” she sobbed, clutching at my boots. “That’s the truth… the thing is,” she started, stuttering.

I already knew what. The Jewel of Light. I was busy accusing Ingrid of stealing it, but what if the real thief had been in the palace the whole time? What if Wally had come for it, and in my blind anger, I had let him slip away? No it can't be. “We need to find him now,” I said, my voice cold, decisive. “If Wally Chester is back, he won’t stop until he gets what he wants.” Kane nodded. “Then we start now.”

In the grand halls of Alpha Leori's palace, the air crackled with tension as the news of the captured thief spread like wildfire. The werewolf guards had managed to apprehend a notorious criminal named Peter, who had been wreaking havoc within the kingdom for months with his brazen acts of theft. The werewolves, known for their fierce loyalty and dedication to justice, had taken the task upon themselves to deliver retribution.

He continued in a playful tone, "Maybe you don't know, back in my world, I was a pretty famous thief. I'm used to running around the world while being cornered and chased by all kinds of danger. It doesn't matter what kind of world it is; nothing will be able to stop the Thief Lord from rampaging however he wants." "Pfft! Hahaha!" Della burst into melodious laughter after she saw Anom's smug look. She would really miss his company after he left. Suddenly she remembered something as she spoke, "Anom, thank you for telling me about the mortal world this morning, it was really helpful." "It's alright. It was nothing compared to what you have done for me." Anom was embarrassed, as it was nothing

Anastasha put her hand on her waist and pointedly looked at Hansel as if he were a child, “And you accepted it.” He shrugged. “It’s bad luck to decline blessings.” “Opportunist!” Lyndon commented, and there, ladies and gentlemen, how the two big and scary werewolves started chasing each other like kids. “I can’t believe we're one of the most feared packs aside from the Lycans,” I commented as I threw our duffle-backs on the back, as did Wendell and Anastasha. Wendell was leaning on the back when his phone suddenly rang. His brows furrowed, and he straightened up. “Yes, I hear you. Okay…” he continued talking, but he moved further.

Old Allen immediately gave birth to a heart of wealth. "Don't you know who I am?" Cadell Marcus let go of Egbert Yedda, clasped his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards Allen Old. On one side, Big Bear forcefully swallowed his saliva and spoke solemnly. "Allen Old, it was he who broke my arm. Snow Citadel University looked at the security gate - Cadell Marcus!" "What?" Allen Old was shocked and couldn't explain clearly. Today, Waldo Roy Wizard is sitting here. Just a moment ago still discussing how to deal with his matter, then he appeared in front of me, throwing so many people at me, how could there be a coincidence, so suitable.

She alerted some guards, and they came over and viewed the necklace, confirming that it belonged to the Walkers, the Alpha’s family heirloom. “We caught the thief, and we decided to bring her here as a favor to the Walkers. She brought it here; it was stolen by her and her mother!” Jackie let out proudly and handed the necklace to the guards as a favor to the Walkers. As they stretched out their hands to receive it, she retracted her hands, a mischievous smile playing on her face.