Ace Novels & Stories

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right back. She placed her phone back down and grabbed her towel, heading for the shower.

"Barely." ​"It’s 4:59, sir," I replied, stepping forward and placing the silver flash drive on the polished mahogany surface. "The edit is complete." ​Luke finally looked up. His eyes were sharp, scanning me with a clinical detachment that made me want to shrink. He reached for the drive, his fingers brushing against mine for a fleeting second. I felt a jolt—a phantom spark of the connection we once had—but his expression didn't change. He plugged the drive into his computer, the silence in the room stretching until it felt suffocating.

Arriving as a son-in-law with an alone status, Stefan is only considered a parasite and trash in his in-laws' house. For three years Stefan has received insults and insults from his wife's family, Lionny. After a tragic accident that caused him to lose his memory, Stefan could only eat and sleep, almost like a madman. Things are not getting better. Stefan wants to kill himself. Then he spent more than a hundred medicines and vitamins from the doctor while drinking. Instead of dying from an overdose, his memories returned. After passing through the lowest point in his life, the trash son-in-law has risen!

“My mate is my sister’s husband.” I was born with a bond I was never allowed to claim.My twin sister stole the Alpha fated to be mine, and my parents buried the truth to protect their power. While she stood beside him as Luna, I was forced to watch my mate look at me as nothing more than his disgraced sister-in-law. When I dared to defy her, he chose her. Punished me. He banished me. Years later, fate drags me back to the pack I swore I’d never return to. The bond I’ve spent years denying awakens and this time, he feels it too. His gaze lingers. His touch burns. His voice drops when he speaks my name. “You feel it, don’t you?” he whispers. I should r

I need to make sure my car tires get replaced tomorrow morning. After paying the cab driver, I slide out of the car, holding groceries bags in my hands. A fuming Ace was sitting with furrowed brows on the porch on my house. His icy gray eyes locked with mine, burning with anger and annoyance. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as he stood up. He took taunting steps towards me as I stood there gaping at him. His gaze was probing and spiteful at the same time. He looks upset, like a man here to take his revenge on me.

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"Akgghhhhhh...Mama... Mommy..." "I want it deeper, I want it as deep as I can...akgghhhh. This cock I've created is just gorgeous, it's ideal." She moaned out softly again, either from pleasure or pain, as Anarungu ran his nails down her back again. His hips jerked savagely with each hard push, the slamming of her hips against his. She planted herself with all her weight, pressing him into the ground.

“How do you know I am driving at full speed?” He let out an irritated sigh, running his fingers through his hair. “This is my car, Winnie. What do you think? How did I know?” He came closer to my face. Now I could see how beautiful he had sea-blue eyes. I inhaled his masculine smell with a hint of shaving cream. He looked fresh yet dishevelled. God, what was I thinking? He was angry with me but his anger turned me on. “I’m sorry.” I licked my lips, staring at his mouth. “I really am sorry.”

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