Ace Quinn Novels & Stories

Lord Huron-- In the wind. "Mr. Woods, do you mind doing the outro?" Ace stared at nothing in particular for as long as he could remember before uttering, "My name is Ace," he said, his voice almost inaudible, "and that is the story of how I lost my fiancée exactly one year ago."

She nodded, sniffling. "Who's he?" Whoever it was, he was definitely someone who was working for Antonio Reymond, or… it was Reymond himself. Everyone knew how blindly everyone trusted her. So targeting her to make out their interest was a smart move by them. She averted her eyes, hands fidgeted before her. "I- I don't know." "Don't you dare lie, Liza. Trust me, you don't want to see my dark side," Ace said, warning dripped from his words.

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.

I V Y I entered the backyard, my eyes falling on Mason, Ace and his parents who were all sitting at the table. I placed six boxes of pizzas on the table. There were four chairs on each side. I took a seat next to Mason, Mrs Romano in front of me. She shot me a smile which I politely returned. She was a beautiful lady with blonde hairs and blue eyes while her husband had black hairs and Hazel coloured eyes. The resemblance between Mr Romano and Ace were insane. Ace got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two.

She paused and resumed her pacing which she had stopped when she had been speaking. Alex was very shocked. So shocked that it was a wonder that he managed to conceal his gasp of surprise. He stopped it at the last moment because he didn't want her to know he was here. He still wanted to hear more before he would reveal himself but now he knew more than enough to come to a solid conclusion. He knew that his mate, Jasmine, was the unknown serial killer who had been killing people from their pack for a while now. His own mate, his goddess-given mate was a serial killer and he was just finding it out from her own mouth. Never had he expected to hear something like that when he had followed Jasmi

I walked to Kael's side. He held out his hand, and I placed mine in his. "Everyone," Kael's voice rang through the temple, "this is my fated mate, the Luna of the Winter-fang Pack, and your future Queen." As he finished speaking, the golden mate marks on both our necks lit up in unison. It was the sacred symbol only true fated mates possessed. The crowd was completely stunned. The blood drained from Damon's face, leaving it as white as paper.