Novel & Cerita Ace De Luca

“You’re betting on when they break up?” “Brax is betting,” Julien said. “I prefer not to gamble on inevitabilities.” “That still sounds like a bet.” “It’s academic confidence.” “I said they’ll break up sooner,” Linc added. Brax looked across the arena as though he had heard his name through sheer instinct. “Why do I feel attacked?” “You are,” Linc called. Brax pointed at him. “Rude.” Mr. Calder’s voice cracked across the room. “Weston, if you have enough breath to comment, you have enough breath to train.”

It’s a beautiful day outside, I’m glad we decided on a picnic date before his big day. “Sloane will make time. She’d rather die than miss this.” Roman wipes something from my face. “Aren’t you being too arrogant?” “Her words, not mine.” He chuckles. “Besides with Elio and Michael helping her, I’m sure she’ll be able to make time.” “Right? It’s still baffling thinking that Elio opted to work at the Academy instead of being Alpha of his pack.” “Tell me about it. His dad was so pissed.” Romans eyes are trained on a little boy terrorizing his sister with a frog.

Just as I was about to break his right arm, he was thrown off of me and onto the floor. The glass table shattered upon his impact. It happened so quickly, that my brain was having a difficult time processing what just happened. I turned around, feeling shock, anger, and awe as I saw Ace on top of Blake, repeatedly punching him in the face ***ACE DE LUCA POV *** I’ve officially gone mad. When she told me she was a virgin, I immediately thought she was lying, but her face held no indication of dishonesty. She was a sexual goddess, a queen in every way. She dominates meetings and conferences without fear, intelligent beyond belief, an assassin whos skills match m

I said, copying the exact same way that he spoke. Lucas rolled his eyes along with a click of his tongue. "Know your place, Celestina. I simply didn't want the same thing to happen to you..." he softly mumbled, stepping towards the window to bring the curtains down after he noticed how many times I squinted my eyes because of the brightness of the sun. "What do you mean? Did someone get dominated by Ace after he got her drunk?" I slightly tilted my head sideways as I asked with curiosity in my tone.

The city lights sparkled below as Luca drove into him, one hand wrapped around Adrian’s throat, the other stroking his cock. “They all know now,” Luca growled against his ear, slamming in harder. “They know I chose you. That I would rather burn my legacy than marry Elena Moretti.” Adrian moaned loudly, palms pressed to the glass. Every brutal thrust sent pleasure crashing through him. Luca’s thick cock stretched him open, dragging perfectly against that sensitive spot. “Harder,” Adrian gasped. “Let them hear how much you want me.”

Across from him, Luca Costa paced with a cold smirk, his gun glinting under the flickering lights. "You really thought I would let you win, Adrian?" Luca scoffed, shaking his head. "You were too powerful. Too feared. It was always going to come down to this.” Adrian’s voice was hoarse but steady. “You played your role well. I trusted you.” Luca sneered. “And you were so blinded by loyalty, you didn’t even see it coming.” Adrian coughed, blood trailing down his lip. “What do you want?” Luca’s smile widened. “Everything. Your empire. Your name. And her.”

I push down the rage that bubbles and burns inside me. “George… don’t do anything the pack will pay for. Acheron will get everything he deserves, and more but now is not the time. We have no plan. We do not know who else seeks the title and throne. If you kill him now, we will only end up fighting another, then another, assuming you survive. This needs to be done properly if we are to put Sophia on the throne.” Luca’s predictable level-headed approach pisses me off. I know that what he says makes sense, but come on, he is coming here. There can only be a limited number of his men accompanying him. How much easier of a target does Luca think we will ever get?

Luca and I need this. To be continued

Ace's eyes move towards a laughing jack, he walks towards him and jack notices him. " here comes the pussy, " Jack says and he laughs at his remarks. " Ace, " Andrew calls and hands Ace his sunglasses. Jack was peeking at them in curiosity. Ace grabs it and backs away. " get up, " Andrew demand while looking at jack. Jack chuckles and looks at his friends while standing. " Aw, you brought your buddy, " Jack says while looking at Ace. His friends are laughing like idiots. Let's say that Jack was all purple and blue after about five minutes.

I asked, my voice flat, devoid of the cold rage currently clawing at my chest. "Secured, but barely," Alex intervened, his face pale, covered in a light sheen of sweat and soot. "If Luca hadn't arrived with the secondary convoy, we would have lost the entire northern shipment." I stared at the digital map flashing red across the wall monitors. Daniel Costa—the man behind the Ace of Spades moniker—was getting bold. He thought that because I was busy playing the billionaire CEO to the public, my claws had gone dull. He thought the Moretti syndicate was weak.