Ace Killed By Akainu Novels & Stories

I shook my head and gripped Ren a little tight as my breathing got hard. "You can't ever escape me Sora. Now look it's all your fault your son is dead." Ace said as I shook my head. "It's a lie, his here in my arms; look." My fearful voice said and I was mortified as I saw Ren dead before me. He had a knife buried in his chest and his eyes were cold, his skin pale and his body close to ribs. I looked around seeing dead bodies as I screamed. The people I loved deceased, Malia, Elias, Asa, Ramy, my parents, Silvester, Edith and many more.

"I can't kill it, I don't have the strength and time for that. The moment I say go, run, Rinette, okay?" "Okay," I had seen Ace's body burnt with fire, his skin flame up, but I had never seen his entire body turn into liquid flesh; lava flesh. His hair burnt up completely, the ash of his clothes falling to the ground. I looked at the back of his head, avoiding looking at his behind which might be naked.

However, since he is Micah's best friend, I've come to know him, and I suppose I can say he has become a friend by acquaintance. During our separation, Ace took many lives, including that of the police captain who had been fired for abusing several women, including his own daughter for dating someone he disapproved of. It felt like Ace was establishing a pattern, almost as if he were trying to signal that he still remembers me. The true identity of the murderer remains a secret known only to Micah and me, and Micah becomes visibly upset whenever he sees the news reports about the killings.

Besides, I have my necklace, which serves as protection for us. As more enemies fell and the tide turned in our favor, I saw Alpha Ace leap through the air, delivering a vicious kick to the last enemy, throwing it off balance, and giving another black woman a clear shot to end the battle. He ran to her side and grabbed hold of her shoulder, using his momentum from the kick to throw her over the heads of her comrades. His next kick sent another black woman flying to the right, where she collided with a tree trunk, knocking the life out of her. Finally!

I whimpered as he pulled them out, barely avoiding his sharp teeth on my neck. I jumped back, panting. He seethed in rage as his blazing eyes fixed on me. I knew that with the poison remaining in my blood, another attack could be the death of me. Summoning all my remaining strength, I charged at him. I saw his neck stretch and lower. I saw his jaw opening. He expected me to dove again… I bounced off my feet and sank my teeth into the nape of his neck. He buckled, trying to shake me off, but I only tightened my grip. Blood began to stream down, coating his neck, chest, and front paws. Finally, he lowered himself to the ground, doing exactly what I hoped he would. I waited until he tried to ro

Instead, he hunted. The man responsible for Cayleigh’s destruction was a name that had once graced his magazine’s cover. Akira Rodrigo Salamanca. Prodigy. Creator. Darling of the elite. Knile had even shaken his hand once, not knowing that those same hands would soon cause the woman he loved to be broken. The police had barely begun the investigation when Knile stepped in. Lawyers. Bribes. Influence. It was almost too easy. Aki disappeared from the public’s eye, detained somewhere no one could find him. The world moved on, unaware of the tragedy that had just rewritten three lives.

The fight went on. A chair was thrown in my way which I dodged successfully while my heart was racing in my chest. This whole shit looked dangerous. Some people were even crying and shouting for help. What kind of club did Ace own? I was starting to regret coming here. The man I kicked earlier stood up and charged towards me. This time, he pinned me on a table and placed his disgusting lips on my neck.

I handed him the gun, but when he pointed it at Christian, I heard a siren outside, and Ace looked at me. Ace let go of the gun and began strangling Christian to death as he strangled him. Christian was struggling, but after a while, he stopped struggling, confirming that he was already dead, and blood was coming out of his eyes, indicating that he was no longer breathing. Ace stood up quickly, took the knife he had, and touched my right palm, slicing a little of it, and I held my scream because it hurt. Ace looked at me and smiled before kissing my forehead.

I told them I felt myself being punched in my face and throwned in the floor. I wiped the blood in my lips and fix my clothes. I came back to my seat again and ignore them. I stared into the door again, begging for it to open and gave her to me. In my arms and in my life. "You killed my grandmother?!" Ace shouted and tried to get me again but his father was surprisingly strong for blocking his son well. Maybe I need to thank him later for not allowing his son to bust my handsome face. "There's nothing I can do. She's about to pull the trigger and I needed to choose between them. " I told him that made the heat ignites more. He won't and can't understand me for now when he's not in his right

Gunnar confirmed, "if we leave one alive with the information they have, it won't take them long to figure out we were behind the murder. We've got to wipe them both out without it looking suspicious. You've done a lot of stupid things, Ace, but this has to take the fucking cake. For once, I wish you'd stop being so fucking impulsive and think things through. If you did, we wouldn't be here now." "It's not my fault if the man's obsessed with me," Ace defended with a shrug. "We've got to make it look like an accident," I mused, paying the brothers no attention, "and I think I know how to do that."