Ace One Piece Face Novels & Stories

As Ace appears from the hallway, our eyes meet, and he extends his hand, inviting me to join him. Without any hesitation, I quickly move towards him, sliding my fingers between his and tightly gripping his hand. Ace gently lifts my arm and brushes his warm lips against my knuckles, his gaze intense and seductive. His expression is as blank as a fresh canvas, eagerly awaiting the gentle strokes of a fan brush to depict our future. I desperately want to ask him what happened. It is quite evident to observe the swelling around his eye and the development of a purple bruise along the defined contour of his jaw.

Oh, they also have similar eye color, I believe Ace has a darker brown shade than Javi, even with these similarities they look so different plus, Ace has a structured face and muscular body, he probably gyms a lot. "Let's just say we don't get that a lot." Javi jokes, I let out a nervous laugh, it probably sounds like a cry for help. My eyes flickered around before settling on Ace, he's staring directly at me with a smirk playing on his deadly lips. Holy jeez

~05~ “What?” Ace asked, the corner of his lips lifting a little. He found her shocked face very amusing. She shook her head, “Nothing,” and then lowered her gaze again, her cheeks reddening. His smile widened at her blush, and he also noticed that she had freckles on her cheeks. And in his opinion, she looked so fucking adorable with them. Not that anybody’s opinions of her would ever matter to him anyway. All that he knew was that he wanted her and all of her. “What is your name?” Ace has been dying to know that since he met her. “Minsi. Um… you?” Her green eyes blinked. He swore they were the brightest forest green eyes he’d ever seen. So beautiful. “I’m Ace. I like your name, Minsi,” he u

I try to cross my arms over my chest, but a bunch of tubes and wires keep me from being able to bend my arms correctly. The blonde man keeps looking at me as if he is waiting for me to say something, but I just keep staring at him in confusion. Pulling the headset off, he scratches the back of his head awkwardly. “Hi, I don’t think we have had the pleasure of meeting,” he says as the smile drops from his face. “I am Ace. Alpha Deimos’s Beta.” “Deimos has a Beta?” That is the first thing I can think to say.

Ace couldn't believe his eyes as he continued to stare from me to the supposed children and back again. "Why do I have this feel that this isn't their real face?" I inquired, turning my attention to Ace. "What do you mean and why do you think so?" He asked, a look of admiration lingering on his face. I was yet to understand what was making him have that look. "I don't know but I just have that strong feeling within me. It's sounding obnoxious but then I can't help it," I said and then turned to the commander. "I feel they have a kind or mask on, try running through their faces to see if you'd be able to pull anything off!" I ordered and watched them do as I had instructed with my Hands akimb

"Oh, I'm so sorry, didn't mean to… did I burn you?" No, you gave me a fairytale kiss, you idiot. I calmed down and held my heart. "No, sorry I screamed so much, you startled me." He flashed me a toothy grin. Wow, he's gorgeous. "Sorry, I'm Ace." "Marinette," I said, taking his hand. "I will put this away," he grinned, his flames burnt out. His peachy orange skin turned pale white, his eyes bright yellow, like the sun and his weird spiky razor waterfall somewhat like hair turned ginger with a flaming fire edge. The hair almost looked like one of those anime prince's, perfect for his face.

Yes. I walked past her and turned to glance at Ace. He glimpsed at me and turned back to his phone. How rude. He looked different from the person I always saw on the TV or Magazines, even in personality. My planned glance turned into and observant stare. He was so unresisting to notice. He had a sharp jaw, chin and cheekbone. On either side of his straight, pointed nose, were two gloomy brown eyes, and, beneath it were those marvellosly bright pink lips. His dark brows were perfectly arched that they almost seemed unreal. They also matched his well styled brown hair too. His skin was amazingly fresh like that of a baby, and didn't suspend a spot. He looked devishly handsome.

I chuckled and leaned in closer to his face, bending my knees. "Watashihadare?” [Who am I?] I burst out laughing at the thought that my own people have no idea who I am. Oh, right! My tattoo. I removed the silicone cosmetics that had covered my face tattoo. His eyes widened even more when I removed the cover, and because of the dark surroundings, it slowly glows. "R-Ranshio Violet! Mōshiwakearimasen! Watashi o yurushitekudasai watashi no oroka-sa no tame ni!"

Damn, she must think I'll be dead in a while. Now that I'm weak they tie my hands up and bow before a man. My view was unclear but it was impossible to forget that face. " ACE"

He then said. “And what would that be?” I asked as I sat down on the bed and faced him. “Do you know the owner of this mask?” he asked, pulling out his phone and showed a photo of Ace with her mask. It was taken from the last time I participated in combat, the time I defeated him. “Nope, not familiar.” I answered. “Well do you know Ace?” he suddenly asked, sounding annoyed. “I don’t know who she is either.” I answered and he looked at me.