Ace Of Space Novels & Stories

He may start to waver with his decision to let me go after I have clearly hurt his ego too. I then slightly bribed his attorney so as not to reveal my plan to sell all my father's assets and my plan to leave Vegas. I thought I was at the lowest point in my life, so I decided to leave this country so I could start my life over. I will forget all my memories with all of those guys, especially Acelon and Zyan. They are a really strange combination. Actually, Acelon is an evil demon who is full of dictatorship, while Zyan, he is like an angel who wants to save me from the embrAcelon of the evil devil who has been claiming my life as his.

I forgot about Sage and Rebecca…no wonder I spaced myself out into another dimension. When we get to the elevator doors, he gestures to it with his hand. “After you,” he says and offers me a slight smile, which I return. “See you soon, Cherie.” “See you,” I say. “Goodnight!” Talk about a weird as fuck day. First Sage and Rebecca, then my meltdown in front of Creed, and now his odd trustworthy Beta? Man, I need some sleep. Tomorrow’s Cherie can deal with these issues.

His fingers brushed hers as he handed it over. A playful spark lit his eyes. “Careful, Ashley,” Ace murmured. “If you keep touching me like that, Jax will lose his mind.” “Focus, Ace.” “I am focused,” he said quietly. “Just not always on what you expect.” That flutter at the base of her throat was becoming annoyingly familiar. She ignored it. Ashley looked at the drive. “What is on it?” “Time,” Ace said simply. “Bought with the last card I had left.”

Agent Ace cold mood is back again. I felt tired and exhausted, all I want is to lay in my soft bed like in the mansion. There's a pang of pain to draw into my heart as I remember the mansion. I miss Grant too. I miss the memories and the thoughts of them in the place I was once called home. The elevator dings, and we walked outside, seeing the familiar long hallway. We stopped outside Toffy's office as Ace rings an alarm for the manager to notice someone's inside. The door opened and we walked in. I slumped myself in the couch, hugging myself as I close my eyes.

Looking up from her food she stares into the blackest pair of eyes she has ever seen. Ace was around 6 ft 6 inches, had copper-red hair, and was beautiful he also looked like a guy that knew it too. From the conversation, Sky gathered that he was the captain of the Basketball team and didn't show up for practice Ace walked in with a swag that only guys that are confident with a hint of cocky and arrogance could pull off, he kissed aunt Loren on the check, said good morning to Sky's mum, and starts fist-bumping and high fiving the rest of the guys then he stands opposite her in front of the window and looks at her with a look of surprise and then one of curiosity ....like...she was out of pla

Chapter 36 ~~~VELENO CLAN~~~ 12 PM Ace was in the pool even though it was late. A cigarette burned between his fingers as he leaned back lazily, surrounded by swaying women and the scent of chlorine and perfume. The dim lights above reflected off the water like stars shattered into liquid. He exhaled slowly, smoke curling into the night air. “That idiot Leo... got himself killed,” he murmured. The smirk tugging at his lips didn’t reach his eyes.

When we reached Ace’s room, something unexpected happened. He looked at me, then at Amy. And Amy… Amy stared at him with fascination. Not fear. Not shyness. Fascination. It was his eyes, those striking, golden eyes that shimmered in the light like polished amber. Only Vespara and I knew how obsessed Amy was with anything shiny. Before I could stop her, she reached up and tried to touch his face. “No, Amy!” I gasped, reaching for her. Ace didn’t like to be touched. It could trigger something we might not be able to control.

Ace said when Jazlyn was focused on the film being played. "You said you wanted to ask me to drink instead of dating. Why did you suddenly talk about dating, Ace?" asked Jazlyn looking at the man. "Forget it! Forget it! Looks like I'm talking strange things with you," said Ace, who was now drinking his Red Wine again and staring at the screen that was playing a movie called Frozen. Ace Morin doesn't like cartoons at all. Since childhood, the man was busy thinking how to save his life from the many people who tried to kill him and his mom. And that was what kept him from enjoying cartoons at all.

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.

The gruff voice on the other end asked. I pull out the Ace of Spades and hold it up to the camera and say the words that almost punch a hole in my chest. “I need to speak with Ace. Tell him it’s Tess. It’s a matter of life and death.” Knowing that the person on the other end was probably rolling his eyes at my words. Surprisingly, instead of the battle I was expecting, he spoke carefully, “As in The Tess? Tess Williams?” Like that, I felt like my stomach was dropping into my gut.