Ace One Piece Face Novels & Stories

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.

' the teacher asked. 'I'm new student. My name is Ace white" he replied. So his name is ace. Oh wait- he is Jack's cousin. 'oh yeah, please take a seat in front on Ms Alesa. Alesa please raise your hand" the teacher said and I nodded. His eyes traveled all around the room until he spotted me. He flashed me a smile and I smiled back at him. He sat in front of me. "Alesa, would you mind showing Mr Ace around the school and help him with the notes? "

Ace comments when I refrain from speaking. "What makes you think that?" I ask, my curiosity peaked. "I don't know. It was just a look she gave me when I told her that she couldn't look for you. I can't explain it, but it was as if she was truly upset by that. It looked like she cared about you." Ace comments, making my eyes go wide. Is it possible? Does my Mariposa care about me?

“Who sent you? I swear. When I escape, I will slit your throat. I will cut your balls. I will cut your dick and feed it all to the savage beast. You will die a painful death, you know that asshole?” The man winced. He blocked my attacks using his hands. Without stopping, one of my feet slipped from his defenses and went straight to his face. He fell backward. Using that opportunity, I sat and was about to get out of the car, but then he said, “Stop that, Keira! Please don’t go.” I froze on the spot upon recognizing that voice. “Ace? Is that you?” Breathing heavily, he removed the cloth covering his face and it was none other than Ace. He looked at me with a guilty expression. He should be.

“Did you see his face? Is it because they look alike?” “Yes,” I said quickly. “No, Agatha—I couldn’t be wrong. Everything was the same. His face, hair, physique, voice, height… even the tattoos on his arms.” My voice dropped. “But it can’t be him. He said his name is Ace. We’ve met twice, but he doesn’t act like my Carlino…”

I jolted up to sit down which struck a pain straight to the head. "You like hurting yourself, don't you?" Someone commented from my side. Ace was sitting on the stool next to the infirmary bed. He was still wearing his red jersey which had the number 1 on it. His black hair was a little greasy due to the sweat he probably had just now. He stared at me as if he were scanning me. It made me conscious, so I tugged on the infirmary blanket up a little. "What are you doing here?" I sounded accusingly.

"If the girl was just wearing a mouth cover, did you see her eyes, Britt? Or anything specific from the upper part of her face?" Brittany frowned. "I don't think so. But in case you're wondering, she had luminous blue eyes, rather thick eyebrows and I think her eye shape was one of the most idealized I've ever seen." "Asshole!" cursed Ace suddenly. Of course, the whole room turned to Ace who was now girdling his loins and clucking in annoyance several times. "Hey, calm down!" Luke lightly tapped the shoulder of Ace who was standing next to him uneasily. "What's wrong with you, buddy?"

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 wanted to right his wrongs. But maybe that wasn't my job. He had to right his own wrongs. I couldn't be expected to do that. The sound of the front door opening had my head snapping up. Ace stumbled in while raking a hand through his hair. He had had a haircut, leaving only chocolate locks remaining — making him look all the more similar to his elder brother. Those hazel eyes of his were dark, murky even, hooded.

Shogo was overjoyed and had been playfully teasing Natsu, making his eyes widen with delight. "His eyes are just like Nidaime’s. Sandaime doesn’t resemble him as much, but little Natsu-chan has Nidaime’s face too." Akiko could only smile at the comment and deliberately avoided letting Shogo get a closer look at his eyes. Akiko knew that Natsu’s eyes closely resembled her own, which would make explaining her relationship with Masaki a bit tricky. Akiko had fully understood why she had to become Ishida—following Kenji’s explanation that Hayato was Ishida. Akiko had no issue with the change, especially since she didn’t want to be called Sandaime everywhere she went.