Ace Family Drama Novels & Stories

I know you think of me as many things but I don’t think they you know that my motherly inspect still kicks in , I am not a fool , I am not that fool , I promise you , I would never sit and watch that happen to you , I will go to war for your sake and I will make sure that I give you that justice that you deserve , you just have to trust me you just have to know that no matter what it wouldn’t come between is and i want you to know that they told me about this , the beta himself briefed me on how this was going to be , he told me that the least person that you like is what you are going to say and if you think it’s a life , the rigid that was caught confused to it took . I know that you don’t

Holding back my rage, I lay in bed and remained patient for the test results to arrive in three days. Three days later, I received the expected results on my phone, confirming my worst fears. My heart ached more as my child was still somewhere out there while the product of Keith and Whitney’s taboo affair was in good hands. It was so unfair. “Hello, Susie? Get me the best divorce attorney. I’ll tell you the rest in person.” “Sure.” Susie teared up the moment we met. I patted the back of her hand before leading her to a private room to talk.

Glancing at the two individuals in turn. Achmed began to open his voice firmly. “Does that mean you two are having an affair?” he asked, seeking further understanding of the conflict that was engulfing his family. Adelia tried to explain, “Dad, I didn't mean to have an affair. Afgan and I are having problems, but I never intended to involve anyone else.” Afgan tried to add, “Dad, it's not what she said. I did not have an affair. This is all a misunderstanding.”

"The family is using the Rossi network as their weapon now. They have been for years." Ace nodded slowly. He looked at the wall. "I want to be there when you take them apart," he said.

Mom walked up to me and squats down before me then placed her hand on my cheek. "Don't cry my dear. Leave that energy for revenge and battle. Don't forget the fact that the person your father had a car accident with is senator Veronica Hampton's husband and she is already looking for you. she has laid low for so many years and now I heard that she's looking for you, you have to be ready for me, for yourself, for your father and for the love you have for Ace. Revenge and let that woman understand that our families were both victims of a greedy family member who was so obsessed with money." She told me while holding my jaw firmly in her hand.

I'm not sure who that is, but it appears to be the one with Max. "Throw it away and kill her," Ace said, so I approached them, and Ace immediately scrutinized my actions. "I told you not to come out, so why didn't you listen?" When Ace said this to me, he stood up. "Don't toss that lady away. What if she still has a family?" Max and Ace laughed and looked me in the eyes. "I don't feel sorry for someone like her; I have to kill her because she knows my information about my family and what happened," Ace shocked me.

Her eyes were bloodshot, but her face was a void—utterly calm and hollow. Mom hurried into the morgue with the crowd trailing behind her. There lay Dad, his expression peaceful, his heart removed, no longer breathing. He had only been supposed to be "playing" dead, but now he was gone for good. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of irony at how perfectly things had turned out. Grandma Madeline couldn't handle the sight of Dad's body. She lost consciousness instantly and crumpled to the floor. Mom froze for a heartbeat, then spun around and delivered a stinging slap to Aunt Jacklyn's face. "How could you do this, Jacklyn? How could you just stand there and watch while they ripped Matthias' hea

he paused and scanned me for a second. "I'm betting my life on it that it was him. I looked up for his family members online, they are a group of business people. I looked them up online but as I have expected there was no trace of Edward having been born in their household. They are pretending that he never even existed. Luckily, I found news that the family always travels to London, they would do so every now and then, sometimes as a family, sometimes as individuals so I looked up on it more,” Ace was showing me some screenshots that he took.

He looked at me with a coldness that made the marrow in my bones ache. "It’s not just about an affair, Tyler," he whispered, the words sounding like a confession and a threat all at once. "It is significantly deeper than that. It is a rot that goes back to the foundation of this family, and it is a detail I cannot go into with you now. Not while you’re this unstable." "Unstable? I’m the only one trying to fight." Before the argument could escalate into a physical brawl, the sound of light footsteps clicking on the marble floor interrupted us. Elena came floating down the stairs, her expression one of mild, pampered annoyance. She was holding a travel brochure, completely ignorant of the tens

“Young enough to be molded.” Valerie stood abruptly. “Cool. So we’re all trauma-bonded. Can we *please* discuss the five mafia families currently hunting us?” Esther unfolded a map. “The Azura family controls the docks. We secure a boat, head to the island.” “And then?” I asked. Ace’s hand slid to my lower back. “You take your father’s place.” The room stilled. “No.” I stepped away. “I’m not playing Don.” Julia twirled the knife. “Oh, this’ll be good.”