Ace Quinn Novels & Stories

her voice choked, and she gulped in fear. “Aries knows Maria’s daughter? Who is she?” Aries’s grandmother asked Ace. “Veronica Glazier!” Ace answered. “Shane Glazier’s real daughter!” “What?” his mother gave a puzzled look. Aries held Maria firmly. “Maria, I will find Veronica in the next twenty-four hours!” “Aries, what if they do something to her?” Maria jerked his hands off. “If they wanted to, they had plenty of chances in the past to kill her. But they didn’t!” Aries held her arms and Maria wiped her tears.

Her eyes were closing off and the men surrounding them were only watching her to faint. In a couple of minutes Ace was in front of Brianna and Sherlock, looking like always, mighty and powerful. But this time with anger pouring out of his cells. "I never thought a mother could be as venomous like you Brianna. How could you think of harming your own child? Do you think I do not know? That bullet which went into my arm was actually directed to Angel. And that shooter was hired by you. You are a snake Brianna. God will not grant you place even in hell." Ace pulled her hair back so that she could open her eyes and watch his beastly form.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw him, he looked like he was looking at me and trying to tell me that I shouldn’t worry and he got this. “Good day everyone.” He started. My spine stiffened and I leaned towards the television. “I know we all know what I’m here for. And for those who don’t know, I’m here to put an end to the suffering you’re making an innocent woman go through because of your ignorance.” “Which of the women?” The host questioned. Ace’s jaw ticked but it was gone as soon as it came, his gaze slid to the host and replied calmly. “Aria Winchester, of course.”

I picked some high school leavers who were interested in being auxiliary nurses and matrons , they have been undergoing trainings at the hospital, this is to help us tackle the large population, since two years I haven't been able to travel back even for a break or any festive holiday. I missed Aunt grace and Ace , Ace was actually who I wanted seeing first , he calls once in a month and when he does ,he tries to hide his emotions, without telling me I know he misses me. He's never been one to express himself to anybody especially after our mum died , everything about him changed.

As my blurred vision gradually cleared, I realized I was on a yacht. The woman sitting across from me wore a black leather motorcycle jacket and was playing with an elegant butterfly knife. Her hair was cut short and sharp, her gaze as piercing as a hawk's. Her face was unfamiliar to me, but those eyes radiated a bone-chilling coldness. "Who are you?" My voice came out so hoarse I could barely make a sound. The woman closed her knife and tossed me a towel. "Who I am doesn't matter. What matters is that I know who you are. Marcus Quinn, a former genius trader and the scapegoat in that acquisition case six years ago. What, haven't suffered enough yet?"

Ah Yin changed the subject as the youth in front of her smiled, "Well, congratulations. Say, when is your birthday? We can celebrate all the accomplishments together." Gazing towards Chen with her eyelids drooping slightly, she replied faintly, "It was a week ago. And growing because of the passage of time is no achievement." "Wait... you're seriously 18?" Chen inquired again. Some matters needed solid confirmation. Seeing Ah Yin nod, Chen finally took his time to observe Ah Yin. Feeling his rather bold stare, Ah Yin kept her eyes shut but she couldn't help and frown. His stare began from her knees. Her cheongsam had a cut from the right side of the dress right from the knees. Once she felt

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

Drake said "Sorry, I didn’t know," she replied. "Sorry, go on," she permitted. "I-I am not against the alpha’s decision, but... you are pregnant with his heir. Are you going to make it during the war?" One of the elite asks. Emily stood still, her forehead creased and cursing inside her head. Is he crazy? ‘Damn this elite of yours, Drake,’ she told him. Easy, my stray. Just answer it.’ "Yes, I can." You told me that I am the future queen of your pack, and I won’t retreat if it talks about war. I am just pregnant—nothing to worry about. I can still kick some balls; it’s not a problem. " Emily answered nonchalantly.