Novel & Cerita Ace From Stand By Me

Grayson says taking the glass pieces from my hand and continuing to clear them from the floor. Zac’s concern is etched on his face as he sees the tiny dots of blood on my palm. I smile politely and bow, “Alpha Austin, Alpha Raymond, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Congratulations Luna Isla,” Alpha Austin says returning my bow. “Yes yes, congratulations Luna. I sure hope you didn’t hurt yourself just now... Seems the glass may have been a bit..weak” Alpha Raymond says with a wink. I tense up at his words and just smile.

Ace said teasingly as his hand reached out to caress my hair. “Ace…” I whispered his name lovingly. “Stand up and bend over. I want to take you from behind,” Ace ordered in a voice thick with lust. He stopped the movement of my hand on his cock before removing it. I nodded in understanding before I arranged my body the way that he wanted it. I bent over the sofa before spreading my legs a little and lifting my ass up.

Ace got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two. Seconds later, my parents came in carrying plates and drinks. After placing them on the table they took their seats next to each other beside Mr Romano. I was sitting at the end of the table, Mason was in between me and Ace who had his legs crossed on the other chair and his head resting against Mason's arm with his phone in his hands. He really didn't give a fuck as to where he was or that his parents were present. He just say what he wants, do what he wants and where he wants.

she orders, before turning to walk back down the path. I turn to Ace, wondering what I should do. Should I thank him? Ace doesn’t seem to talk much, harbouring a dark past not many people want to delve into. Aside from Baylee, who I’m convinced is trying to get with him. He is handsome, but darkly so. Like if you look any deeper you’ll find out something about him that could kill you. Almost like Kael, but less frightening. He’s not an Alpha, just some kid. “I guess you’re safe,” I say uneasily, rubbing the back of my neck. I have no reason to thank him. He’s doing this to get to the next stage. “I guess this is where I congratulate you or something?”

"If his sister is a miracle, then how about Akim? In our ancient language, it means 'blessing'." "Akim." Klaire repeated and nodded with a right smile. "It's perfect for him." Klaire's POV I played with my twins and ignored the constant ringing of my phone. Nothing can take my attention away from my beautiful children. "Boo!" Mira giggled while Akim only frowned and I pinched his chubby cheek. "Only a three-day old baby you are already giving me the attitude, huh?" "Klaire, your phone. If you don't want to answer it, just turn off your phone." Leonel told me when he got out of the shower and dried his hair with the towel.

Now she was feeling a bit nervous. (A-Am I gonna do it with him? l-like really?) She hesitated! but it seems like Ace is giving her time to decide because he's just looking at her. (But I want to see it... I mean, that...) Those were Savannah's thoughts as she looked down at the middle part of Ace's body. She involuntarily covered her mouth when she felt like it was getting bigger in her sight. It's not fully out yet, ha! "I-Is that... safe?" she innocently asked. Ace chuckled, and before she could say a word again to scold him because he's laughing at her, Ace lifted her and held her hand.

“how dare you, you little—” “first of all, you will address me with respect, I am not your employee, and secondly, the name is Ace, but the people I work with call me AA” Ace watched as Bola's FAC completely drained and lost color, from that little information almost anyone could deduce who she was and why they should keep their head down when ever they addressed her.

From a young age, I've known I was born to be a substitute for my deceased sister, Leah. On my 6th birthday, my parents take me to the market to choose a cloak for cubs. I excitedly spend ages choosing, then point at a silver one. However, Mom's expression shifts drastically, and she grabs me by the ear and screams like a madwoman, "Who told you to choose silver? Leah's favorite color can only be red!" When Dad sees Mom act up, he roughly yanks me away. I fall to the ground, hitting my head, and blood streams down my face. From then on, I desperately try to become more like Leah. No matter what I choose, I only choose something in red, the color she loved most. But one day, I break the

LILA The setting sun cast a warm, golden hue across the landscape as I washed my hands and legs, savouring the soft, cleansing touch of water. I had changed into the outfit I had arrived in, eager to return to the mansion. While I deftly tied my hair, a sudden clearing of the throat interrupted my thoughts. Startled, I turned around to find Ace, once again, leaning casually against the pillar of the shade, his hands comfortably nestled in his pockets. Ignoring his unsolicited presence, I reached for my purse to leave, but his smooth voice halted me.

Ace cooed but his touch was aggressive when he yanked me down and spun me around. Sliding a hand over my spine, he had me leaning over the ledge with my eyes fixed on the busy street below. Everything looked tiny from up here. Every person down there was so oblivious of what was happening up here. Even if they looked up, the glare of the sun would obstruct their vision. Ace's long fingers cuffed the back of my neck to hold me in place while his other hand skimmed over the waistband of my tights, "Not going to take my time with you. This is going to be hard and fast baby."