The Princes' Larcenists
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Last published Fri, Apr 24, 2026
a larcenist-a person who commits larceny.
Petty larceny or petty theft is a term used to describe thefts where the value of the property taken is low.
"Why do you care if I cry?" the old lady asked. "I care for the people of this world and you are one of those people." a hug was established between the two. "Wait here, I'll be back in a minute." She left to the back. The sun was going to be setting soon and Sara will start to worry. The lady came back with an emerald necklace and gave it to me. I denied it but she found a way to put it on me without me noticing. Little did I know it will come to haunt me.
Breaking into the castle is not the smartest idea, but the sisters needed money. When they got to the safe, an alarm started to go off and two men came into the room wearing extremely fancy clothing.
They reach for their swords and Audrey grabbed her sister's arm and bolted out the window and headed for the forest with one of the princes shortly behind them. What will happen?
Will the prince capture one or both of the thieves or will the thieves get away and retreat.
This story will not be as it seems, there will be secrets, murder, and a demon who protects a human?
Warning: Gore, assault, murder, curse words
I'll try to post every Wednesday (I have failed this)
Enjoy -AliceAlley :)
Genres-
Historical Fiction
Romance
Betrayal
Supernatural
Action
Adventure
RANKS-
-Curiosity- #33
-Thievery- #2
-Trickery- #6
-Thieves- #54
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