Ace.of Spades Novels & Stories

Alexia Skylar Hale My morning was already ruined when I saw Ace fucking De Santis sitting in my living room. He and I got history. Yes, we tried to kill each other. Four years ago, he and I were sent on the same mission. We were both after the same person. A powerful man who was buying and selling women. We didn't know we were after the same person until we fucking fought over him. My dad wanted him alive and his dad wanted him dead. Well, in the end, he died. Ace shot him.

I wanted to attack Aidan and beat him up. Aceia is really in love with Aidan! The fact that I don't want to accept it seems to indicate that there is really no hope for our marriage to work. My wife is in love with another man. What am I up against? I could see how Aceia tried to give our marriage a whirl. But the heart cannot be taught. "Mr. Hudson Blake Vasco! Is that really you?" Wilson said, then sat on the sofa in front of me. We are currently in the Knoxx penthouse. Instead of going to a fine restaurant and having dinner with my wife, I just went there. I'd booked a table for two tonight in a fine dining restaurant, but my perfect plan was ruined.

Of course, Azula did not want to admit that she could not establish contact with Ace these days. If she had not heard that Ace was here with Summer, she would not have come… ‘But how can this man be so resolute?’ In fact, Ace made it very clear from the beginning that the deal between them would end when she successfully got close to Jasper. She used the news about Ace to cooperate with Jasper. She let Jasper help her to get back at that person… But Jasper died after he promised her. Oh well…

Stella froze for a moment before reaching out stiffly. She picked up the top document with a dismissive look, clearly assuming it was just a bluff. However, the next second, her expression changed instantly. The disdain vanished, replaced by shock. Her pupils shrank. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. "How… how is this possible…? "How do you have this many shares?" Hudson rushed forward, snatching the documents from her hands. "Impossible! This has to be fake!" He shouted, "You're lying! Damon, how could you possibly have this kind of money? These shares… these clearly…"

But first, you really need to help me kill this guy, for moon's fucking sake. I contemplated the offer for a few seconds, my mind racing with doubts and suspicions. This sounded too good to be true, like something out of a fairy tale. I needed more details, needed to confirm that this wasn't a setup. One known fact about the Ace of Spades: you could never trust anyone, not even the Alpha King, the so-called head of the high table.

He had not even said a word, and the man wanted to f*cking blow his inn up! With one hand on the bar to support himself, Javier flung himself over and sprinted. The moment he landed on the floor, he raised the pen in his hand, waiting to stab the middle-aged man with it. However, just as his right hand, the one holding the pen, was about to swing down, the middle-aged man successfully pulled out what was in his pants pocket— Three aces?! Javier was stunned. What did the three poker cards mean? He then saw the middle-aged man pull out a fourth ace with his other hand.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

He had enough to match her bet, and he admitted to himself that he would be happy if she took his money. The gentleman folded immediately. Now only Adrea and Aris were left in the game. Their eyes connected, and they regarded each other. There was something akin to determination burning in Adrea’s eyes. There was humour burning in Aris’ eyes. This was why he’d dubbed her Spunk. He thought she had it in spades. That, and he liked to see the fire in her when she was irritated. The dealer laid down the next card. An ace of clubs. Adrea glanced at the card, registered it, and then looked at Aris, trying to gauge his reaction to seeing the revelation. There was nothing but that small, arrogant sm

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

I freeze, red haired woman, mother figure, Adaline avoids my gaze and I realize she knew, and didn't say anything to me, the sun has set, but I feel something in semblance to it rising in me, they all lied to me. "This is your present, and for your future, Ace of Spades. You know what that means." She says gulping, and I nod my head, with gritted jaw. I know what Ace of Spades means, death, how convienent. "Draw another card, Alexandru." Adaline says, looking at me. I frown at her, still angry but soften when she says "Please." I look at Selena who shrugs, and I draw another card, Jack of Diamonds. Fucking amazing.