Ace And Sofia Novels & Stories

Axel walked to a less noisy place and rested his back on the pillar. Sofia decided to open up a conversation since they were now alone. "Umm... I'm Sofia" she said with her hands stretched out for a shake. Axel glanced at her and down at her hands "I know" he said with his hands in his pocket. "We..." Sofia wanted to say but was cut short as she heard Axel suddenly say "I have no plans of marrying you, it's not happening, I'm a very busy person, so you should go straight to the point of what you want to say," he said not giving her face nor caring at all about what she might feel.

My father laughed expecting him to chuckle along but Ace's facial expression seemed unamused. "What is your name?" Ace raised his eyebrow at me. "I'm Sofia Diaz" | spoke confidently with a polite tone. Ace held out his hand and flinched slightly. He frowned his eyebrows in confusion before I shook off my momentary weakness and continued to shake his hand. "I assume this is who I'm marrying?" Ace announced to my father. "Yes you will be marrying Sofia" my father nodded, confirming Ace's thoughts.

Oh well”} “SOFIA!!!!!”

Roman's POV "Oh, Roman. I love you so fucking m-much." Sofie drooled as I trailed feathery kisses from her jaw down to her clit. We had just gotten back from the charity gala barely an hour ago, and Sofie was now in the quest of fulfilling the promise she made to me. "I love you more, tesoro." I whispered against the throbbing beady flesh of the most sensitive part of her. Her response was a sultry, guttural whimper that sent erotic electricity to my cock.

I didn’t know how long I’d stood in the same spot staring at him like a dummy while watching him as he smokes his cigarettes, but same way I was sure he had taken in all of my features to his satisfaction, I had also done same until I’d shamelessly ran my eyes all over his body: His blue eyes could get you lost in it—his great physique and broad tattooed chest exposed under the three unbuttoned buttons of his black shirt, and then, the sleeves of his shirt that were rolled up to his elbow bringing to sight the tattoos from his elbow down to his wrist had done nothing but to add to his undeniable beauty. He looked too good to bear the name, ‘Vincenzo Ace.’ His expression was blank and the onl

**Lisa's point of view:** Ace’s men led us to another convoy of SUVs waiting outside. The tension in the air was palpable, but knowing Ace was with us brought a sense of calm. Mia, still weak but more hopeful, held my hand tightly as we climbed into the back seat of the lead car. Ace sat beside me, his presence a reassuring anchor. As we drove through the winding roads, Ace filled me in on what had happened during his trip. He had been tracking The Jackal for weeks, only to find that the elusive criminal had orchestrated this attack on our home as a diversion. Ace’s anger was evident, but so was his determination.

Remember how I tasted? By the end of the meal, Sofia was a nervous wreck. Her body was humming with a tension that was part fear, part anticipation. She hated him. She despised him for what he was doing to her, for the power he wielded over her. But God help her, she was also more turned on than she had ever been in her life. After dinner, Alejandro got a business call from Dubai and had to take it in his study. “I’ll be quick,” he promised, kissing Sofia on the cheek. “Why don’t you and Lucas get to know each other better?”

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Alex said, pushing her further. “The cards I am playing are dangerous and right now I only have a joker card. If the academy pulls out an ace or a king I am doomed. I may be one of their very best, but they won’t be so kind to keep someone who doesn’t respect the rules around.” Sofia said truthfully with no hint of fear in her speech. “Let me help you get the ace and king card before they do.” Alex said and took a step closer to Sofia.

"You will stay out of her way. The East Wing is off-limits to you." "I understand." He looks at my bruised lip. He looks at the way I am holding myself—fragile, broken, used. "Do not confuse your position," he says softly. The room goes deadly quiet. Spadino stops cleaning his nails. Aureliano takes a step closer. He smells of that expensive, cold cologne. "Sofia is a Greco. She is a wife. She is a partner." He reaches out and touches the bruise on my lip with a cold fingertip.