Ace One Piece Novels & Stories

The Veleno Clan were the first to arrive—almost an hour late—and Ace made his entrance with Fox at his side, an army of guards swarming around the building like shadows. But the sight that met him inside stopped him cold. His father. Bound to a chair. Head slumped forward. Drenched in his own blood like a butchered goat. Ace’s chest heaved, his vision shaking as his fists clenched until his nails cut into his palm. His throat tore as he roared— “SNOW!!!” His veins bulged, rage pumping through every nerve, his eyes burning red with fury and grief. A sudden beep from his phone made his blood run hotter. He snatched it up, and when his eyes scanned the screen, he thought his heart might burst f

If he notices the gun, we're probably about to be eliminated. "I'm good at a lot of other things, love." He leans forward, our faces too close for my liking. "Oh, I'm sure you're better than Sebastian," I say. "You must be so far ahead from us." "Yeah, we're moving towards the south west," Ace smirks, his eyes shining, pleased to be called better than someone. "You're probably looking at your future Alpha Sapreme." I swiftly pull away, a rueful smile on my lips. "The future Alpha Supreme is even farther from my reach than you, Alpha."

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.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

A shiver traveled down my spine as I shuddered more. Then I heard it. The sound of belts unbuckling. "We all will have our way with her, Scorpio take the first place" I heard an unfamiliar voice, causing tears to stream down my face. I partly opened my eyes to look at Ace and I saw that he had worn back his trousers, and there was now a red cape around his shoulder, flowing down to his ankles, just as everyone in the room had. "This one is special. I shall take her through torture worse than this."

She blushes at that, before her lips stretch in that wide gummy smile I love. “Good girl.” “You’re impossible.” She blinks, still smiling, but this time, her cheeks are redder. “Impossible is still better than plain.” She shoves me away, her hands hitting my chest, but her smile doesn’t leave her lips. “Wait…who’s the male lead?” I asked, the voice of my subconscious nudging at me to ask. “Ace.” The moment her name leaves her lips, my smile withers on my lips, as a tight rage flares in my chest.

I braided my hair and tucked it under a cap when I needed to look like no one; I let it fall when the city wanted a story. And I stayed downwind, always downwind, so far that even his wolf, if it lifted its head, would smell only rain promising itself. The first time was at the docks. Steel skeletons clanged against a sky refusing to thunder. Men moved like chess pieces with nowhere to go but forward. Ace stood on the pier with two of his captains, black shirt sleeves rolled, forearms lined with scars earned and not spoken of. He didn’t bark. He didn’t need to. The water listened.

"But know one thing before you do anything, Emerald. I don't play my cards without keeping an Ace in my hands." "What do you mean?" A smirk tugged at the side of his lips. "You tell him, and I'll destroy him. Now Achilles's Rosebud won't do anything to break him to pieces, will she?" A shiver ran down my spine. Destroy him? "You can't. You don't have that power. Ace isn't an ordinary man you can just…"

Aki furiously screamed while looking at at emotionless Harvey. “I’m the young lord of the Kitagawa Clan, and the disciple of the Shinkage Way! I’m a well-known character in the younger generation of the Island Nations!” “I cannot be embarrassed that easily!” “Kneel before you talk,” Harvey said with a calm tone. “You dare make me kneel?!” Aki was completely enraged. “So what if you’re a God of War, Harvey?!” “You think the Shinkage Way doesn’t have Gods of War?!”

I gingerly touch where it stings and my finger comes away red. “Nope.” I frown, letting my hand fall. “Okay maybe I’m just tired but you’re not making any sense,” I mutter. She rolls her eyes. “It’s not a what.” “They brought a person?” “Yup and guess who it is?” The excitement on her face is a little terrifying. “Who?” “Headmaster Woodrow.” I sit up so fast the room starts spinning. I gasp at the instant pain in my temples and grab my head.