Thievery verhalen

Adanna and Jenna, two ladies, who live a simple life together. Until one day, Jenna hears a news about a stolen Jewel and informs it to Adanna immediately. Jenna claims that it would be fun to investigate the case as they are on a holiday from being detectives. Jenna notices something odd about Adanna when further looking into the case. Read more to find out what happens next!

Five different teenagers, one thing in common: they all want revenge on the man who killed their parents.

Gingivere, Malachite and Cerbis: separate souls with one combined fate. But that fate decrees that they be separated into three different nations and each with a role to play in it's history. Book One is focussed on Gingivere Pyros, who is taken to Danteria, the epicentre of magic, as a ransom to a powerful faction. When it is discovered he has magical potential, he decides to stay and learn. But brewing in Danteria is a plot to shift the balance of power, and lives, into dark hands; a plot which Gingivere was unsuspectedly thrown into right from the start.

Odde has lived her life fast, reckless, and spontaneous within the ranks of a notorious guild of thieves, but even the best thieves aren't exempt from a run of bad luck. When a heist gone wrong lands her in the castle dungeons, she is resigned to her fate, doomed to execution on account of the accumulated crime she's exacted throughout her years. But just when she accepts that this is the end of the line for her, an unknown assailant pays off her bounty and she's granted freedom. To what end did this anonymous savior pour a fortune into her release? What will she do with this newfound freedom?

They say a thief steals by bidding their time for them to lower their guards before attacking. But a true thief, goes out in the open. They never stays in one place for too long, but it is those who are daring that people should truly fear. For with one hand, they deceive their prey, and with the other, they bind them helplessly. ...................... The war had taken a great toll between the people of Vagelslan and Iłłernia. Dark days stood ahead of them even as the people suffered greatly at the hands of the Iłłernia king, and even more under the hands of these despicable soldiers. But somewhere in between them all, one girl, a thief, suffered. Her family? Gone in the ashes of a fire. Her past? Nothing but thin air, where the memories still exists, somewhere in her cold heart. And she, Emma, will find herself in the center of it all, where she will rise to take her place. Who would have ever thought that one thief would be the answer to everything? Cover dedication to: @shadowsleek

"So!" I say. "Now that our vacation is over, where should we head next?" "We could go to Tanzania. I hear you can find taaffeite out there and it's worth like two thousand per carat." "Shit," Hunter breaths. "Providing we can find some, though." "True," I say hesitantly. "I was talking to one of the employees here. She mentioned a bunch of mythological BS, but something she said intrigued me." "We're a part of that mythological BS," Penny points out. I sit up and Hunter pulls my feet on his lap. "Okay. But! There's a rumour of a golden book." "Like the Book of Mormon?" I glare at Penny. "This book is about us, not Mormons, doofus." "If a book exists, why haven't we heard about it?" Hunter asks. "And who would we sell it to?" "I don't know," I admit. "But it would be worth a lot to all the species if we had it. They would pay top dollar for it." "Okay, this is dumb." Penny waved her hands in the air. "We need something concrete." "Fine," I groan. "You're right. It's a waste of time talking about something that doesn't exist." "Wait. There's a bunch of museums in the States that have all kinds of rare artifacts and gemstones and shit. Why haven't we hit them up?" Penny suggests. I shoot Hunter a look and he raises an eyebrow at me. "Is that what you guys want to do?" "It's better than raiding casinos. More money, which means we go on fewer heists and that means less attention on us." Hunter shrugged. I sigh. He did have a point. "Alright. Which State should we hit up first?"

Have you ever wondered, on a scale of 1-10, How do you think your life has progressed? How do you think others feel about your life? If you ever thought, what would another person think about my life? Guess what? You're about to find out.

A group of thieves attempt a daring robbery of some ancient relics, but have no clue what kind of hot water they find themselves in once they're done. Meanwhile on the other side of the country, an underground rebellion is plotting to overthrow the government. However, their ambitions do not end there.

On December 31, 1950, a man and woman meet at a New Years party. The woman, an author, and the man, a cover for ghost writers. Over cups of rum cider, they form a deal. The woman will write the scripts, and the man will sell them. Together, the pair just might take on Hollywood. -Discontinued Indefinitely!-

People can say they're attached to their jewelry, but this is ridiculous!

A thief and a detective are dancing around one another, one trying to catch and the other trying to not get caught. Cameron is a detective trying to do her job. Reign is a thief having a little too much fun with her personal operative, setting up tricks and leaving small trails. Cameron is oblivious to Reign's identity, and Reign intends to keep it that way for at least a little longer. But when a new thief struts into the city, stealing millions and killing innocents, Cameron is moved off of Reigns case and to the new thief's. Reign isn't about to accept a new operative, and Cameron's life is in danger. Will they team up to stop this new threat, or let one another get in harms way?

What happens when two people find inspiration from a bad quarantine roleplay (made by said two people). - R One time we were texting and roleplaying as small Victorian children and then it became an entire narrative spanning several pages. So here it is. -J Can you believe the small gay Victorian child is my favorite? Read it and he'll be your favorite too. - R

A lonely girl lives on the streets, will she ever find happiness?

When a young thief finds a mysterious, but beautiful girl after a vicious sandstorm, he embarks on a journey to overthrow a vile king.

Grian always bursts into their little, cozy attic right before things can go terribly wrong. Like that one time Ranboo had wanted to cook dinner. Tommy is pretty sure Grian had been asleep at the time of the occasion, judging by how messed up his blond hair was, yet he ran up two floors -four sets of stairs, fifteen steps each- and then burst through the door with a shout of "NO, DON'T DO IT!!!". It had been an eventful night that one, ending with a scolding and a very much grounded Ranboo. Which is weird, because Grian isn't Ranboo's parent, he is just their neighbor. And, at this point, it's just the norm for Grian to know what they are up to. The trio's theory is that the avian has a sixth sense or something. "Oh, hey Tommy and Tubbo!" Grian greets as he bends to pick up the fallen, heavy-looking boxes. "You're looking chipper today. Work went well, I'm guessing?" "Oh, Hell yeah! We mugged a guy!" "You did what-" Or: In which fic we explore the way Benchtrio can bring death and destruction to an innocent city, cause chaos and endear themselves to heroes and villains alike. Very fluffy, very crack-y. Or, or: In which Tommy is a raccoon, Tubbo is a bee and Ranboo is a very exhausted enderman --------------------- Inspired by teacupi's "TommyInnit's Guide To Being A (Highly Successful) Wingman" on ao3! (Seriously, if you haven't read that already, go check it out!)

Reece Steeden has been crushing on Ivy Duncan since his freshman year of high school. He's never spoken to her, but with each laugh and smile, he only fell harder. At his class' graduation party, his life changes. Reece finally talks to Ivy. Soon he's sucked into her thrill filled world where secrets are kept, crimes are committed and love is found and discarded as quickly as it appears. It all begins with a stolen car, a pack of cigarettes, and a smile.

Okay first off this is my first fanfic so please don't leave rude comments.. When manic was born and raised by the theif Pharrell, he was taught to steal. but when he is in jail and his friends but him out he meets the Oracle of delphius then he revealed that he is part of a big hero thing. he reveals he has a brother (sonic) and a sister (sonia) when manic meets them will he go back to a life of crime or learn what's right?

In a world where the gods are as much on the ground as in the sky, a young thief races against an invisible force.