Ace.of Spades Novels & Stories

The cable car was suddenly heated. Aria breaks the kiss and takes off her cardigan, leaving her bra which was snapped off in a single attempt by Victor. The cold made Aria’s boobs perky, with her nipples responding to the cold. “Thought you were cold, Aria,” Victor remarked; his voice low nad raspy.

Laughing. “Where is Wade?” Ace asked, putting on his reading glasses, and started his laptop. He had to get away from the house because all he could think about was his woman’s sexy body. The same body that she thought was flawed was the same body that had bewitched him. Fuck, Minsi is so sexy. He thought to himself.

“Ace that exam for me, okay?” Matteo beamed, unaware the girl beside him prayed for his downfall. --- SOME DAYS LATER ~ CLUBHOUSE Obsidian Lounge buzzed with laughter and whiskey fumes. Damon Williams leaned back in a booth, whiskey glass in hand, ring glinting. “Tonight, we celebrate!” a man cheered, raising his glass. Damon barely smirked, his gaze drifting to the stage as the lights dimmed. A spotlight. A dancer. She moved like silk, all curves and grace. But it wasn’t her body that froze him—it was her eyes.

EPILOGUE THREE ACE’S POINT OF VIEW If you had told me back in our Westridge days, when I was the guy who carried the evidence of my trauma like a shield; the guy who only lived off chaos, and the havoc he wreaked, the guy who’d sworn off love, and any form of emotional connections, that I would one day trade my craziness for a spitfire of a woman, and a pair of toddlers who treat me like a human jungle gym, I would have bet my entire inheritance against you. But I’m a gambler…….And it turns out, for the first time in my life, I finally hit the jackpot. "Ace! If you don't catch your son before he tackles the Christmas tree, I am taking your limited edition card sets and throwing them in the l

Stepping back beside her son, spiderly fingers cupped her chin as her eyes continued to study me. "What do you want from me, Alec?" My voice was raspy from lack of use. "I'm going to take everything you took from me. Let you feel the pain you caused having my mate killed. Then when the moon is at its fullest, I'm getting my mate back." He hissed at me. Glancing at his watch, he turned to Cordelia and Elias, "The others should be coming along soon, and we can go ahead and get started."

When her cards are revealed, she tries to ignore Marco's glare, who's probably wondering why the hell she would raise the last card so much when she has such a rotten hand! Then, James reveals his hand. 3 of SPADES and 8 of SPADES — Three of a Kind! Really, this is the best possible hand, since there's no more possibilities for a straight, a flush or four of a kind! No, wait… there's the possibility of a FULL HOUSE! It's very, very unlikely, but… How could she forget such an important hand? If the Unknown Guy accepted her raise… No! It cannot be… The Unknown reveals his hand. ACE of HEARTS and 5 of GOLD — Two Pair...

I have a plan in place. Her eyes blazed with euphoric mania before the scene shifted to Greece. ********** It was a cool starry Mediterranean night at a Greek temple of Apollo. Alyssa, and not Allena, was lying on the bank of the temple's lakeside, with a distant gaze. One look at her and you could say Damen wasn't back yet.

“Come on I’m taking you home.” I tore my arm away from him, my eyes blazing. “Jesus Wicked, I’ve seen you guys get freaky in public before.” Technically I had never seen him get all the way freaky but some of the others I had. My accident but it wasn’t something I hadn’t seen before. It wasn’t like the Black Aces were exactly model citizens. “You don’t want to see this.” His big hands came down on my shoulders. His face was suddenly serious. “Trust me on this Chelsea. You do not want to see this.”

Suddenly, his hand moved in the opposite direction and quickly slid out a card from the formation. It can’t be… “Ace of Spades,” he announced matter-of-factly. I gasped out loud as my hands flew to cover my mouth when the card was revealed. Just like what he had said a moment before, the card really was the highest card in the deck. The Ace of Spades… “How? Why?” I murmured as numerous questions flooded into my mind all at the same time. I couldn’t form the words or voice the all the questions that came to my mind. I had no idea how he managed to do what he just did.

He seemed to be the one she saw earlier upstairs. "The other one is Jack, and that's Queen." (Their code names... they're named after cards.) After Ace individually introduced his teammates and pointed them out, he held her hand again, diverting her attention from the men in front of her. "We're done here. Go back to your positions now," ordered Ace to them. "It's our break time, boss! And why can't we shake hands? Our hands are clean!" Spade protested, but when Ace glanced at him, he pressed his lips tightly and nodded.