Ace No Diamond Novels & Stories

Norah glanced at her with a meaningful look. "You want me to cooperate? What do you mean?" Chloe did not understand what Norah meant. "Someone will definitely ask you about the diamond. When the time comes, as long as you insist that the diamond that you have handed over to Nicole is the real Dresden Green Diamond, people will definitely not think you are lying but that Nicole has stolen the diamond and doesn't admit it." Norah's eyes lit up as she came up with the plot.

Jo whispered. “I know,” Nico said. This brown haired youth glanced at Damian and Daisy, then smiled sarcastically and threw the note Damian had given him carelessly onto the table. “So you two are demanding a billion dollars in damages?” Nicko Asked to confirm. “Well, that’s what we want, and we already have given a little kindness. We should have asked for two billion,” Damian replied arrogantly, to where he didn’t want to look at the person he was talking to. Nicko just nodded, then he returned to enjoying his drink slowly. He had stopped drinking for a moment, took out his cellphone and focused on there for a moment. But not for work, but he monitors fortifications in his favorite online

Also remember the stones Ace had made the bracelet with are extremely expensive if bought authentic ones, but they are knock off, my man isn't that rich but for his girl hr tried his best. Next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting. Do follow me on I*******m it's mirah_selim Till the next adios

Noah said and I faked a smile. "So she means nothing to you?" He asked, trying to fully confirm. "No, she doesn't. She's just a game to me. A game I am going to win." I said and the guys cheered me on. "Yo guys, have you all heard that Diamond Foxx has been notably absent over the past few months" Noah asked. "Well some said she caught STDs of some sort but you know the damn school well, there are so many bunch of liars here" Dan replied.

I point at Brett in accusation as he puts his arm over my shoulder. “Of course you did, I’m the MD of Adco Inc., the company which funded Michael Stone's research. It’s how we found you.” “Well, it’s how I found them,” Diamond informs me and I face her scrunched-up face. She never liked the gooey shit unless it was Kylie doing it to her. I’m not sure why the thought comes to my mind but I remember Kylie’s sisters, Natasha and Victoria’s jealousy when it came to the connection the two of them shared.

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

“Then be prepared to defend them.” The facility trembled again, stronger this time. A distant sound followed—not a growl, not a roar, but something like breath moving through stone. Damien’s hand hovered near mine, uncertain. “Is it getting closer?” “Yes,” Phoenix said. “And it is aware of conflict.” “Great,” Damien muttered. “Even the ancient horror hates tension.” I surprised myself by laughing softly. Damien looked at me, startled. “You okay?” “I think so,” I said. “For the first time in a while.”

After telling one of the maids she saw downstairs about the situation in Damian's room, she went back to be with Dennis. Meanwhile back in Damian's room, Ace was standing at the edge of bed, his gaze fixed on Damian's drunk body. "You know this is just the beginning of your misery right? This is just something small compared to what you're going to face, Damian Makari. But then, there's so need to rush things, is there? I promise I'm going to make you lose every single thing you love and worked hard to archive. I'll make you cry and beg for death to come take you but death isn't going to come. I'll be your worse nightmare, just like you were a nightmare to my family. I won't let you win this

“Baby, you get diamonds. That’s your titty card.” The girl laughed, drunk as hell, pressing the card against her chest and blowing a kiss. “Who’s next?” Vincenzo said, spinning another card toward a girl grinding in Miguel’s lap, even though he was already half-dead. Angelo didn’t move. He sat near the balcony doors, one arm draped over the chair, the other holding a cigarette. Smoke curled from his lips as he watched the city. Lights blinked far off, slow and steady. Cars honked below, but nothing serious. Not yet.

ALICE POV: Diamond? His name and his scent swirl around me like a tornado, making me gasp with both fear and excitement. If he's here, then that means it's not a hopeless case after all. But at the same time, it would also mean that he's in danger. But just to be sure, even though Tristan is about to crash into me, I try to connect to Diamond and really know if he's there. "Diamond… if you're there, I need you to know that I-"