Ace Quinn Novels & Stories

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.

Either it was a gift from the Moon or her disconnection from the Goddess, but it was slowly allowing her to heal. It didn’t take them long to walk back to the house, the territory wasn’t as large as the one Moon Fang had occupied since the war, and therefore took little time to travel across. They broke through the trees to see Georgia on the other side of the clearing, looking out into the forest. As she turned towards them, Adelaide felt the pull. Like a bandage or a zap of electricity it tingled up her spine and registered in her mind. Her eyes darted around the clearing as she pulled Grace close to her and held her within her grasp firmly.

Ace Hampton climbed on his bike after school when Kisa Queens walked up to him. "Ace, will you be at dinner tonight? Aunt Veronica invited me to dinner." Kisa said. Ace glared at her and went ahead to kick off his bike. "Ace? Won't you say anything? I just told you about dinner." Kisa said dejectedly. "Get out of my way, Queens. Go to Steele, he'd gladly accept your dinner request." Ace responded coldly.

She let out a small, hesitant sigh, as if she were grateful. “Thank you, Ace,” she whispered. Gina reclined, the red mark on her cheek almost glowing under the light. A slow smirk crept across her face. ‘Zara Quinn.’ ‘Let’s see how long you last now that I’m in.’

He was clearly trying to entice them. Quinn merely scoffed in response and ignored him completely. "She's Quinn Jowell." Aquila was dumbfounded. His brother was usually so sharp, so what was the matter with him now? How could he not notice the identity of the person before him? Mason's gaze fell upon Quinn. She was dressed head to toe in black which accentuated her striking features. Her lack of expression made her even more irresistible. Xavier was furious. How dare Mason stare so brazenly at his woman? He immediately aimed his gun at Mason.

This reminder made Quinna get bashful again, but she was also equally ecstatic… Across the lobby, one of the patrons, who was wearing a cap, smiled. “Well, well, well. I’m gonna be the most sought-after rising star after today. Javier Kersey and Quinna Qurum are having a tryst? Yo, this is gonna blow up the internet!”

The music had stopped by now, and everyone was watching, waiting for a full-blown fight to explode. 'Stay calm, Ace.' I heaved a breath. I can't afford to let another video slip out. My father already did his best to cover up the fight with Salvatore, along with a couple of other incidents I can't even keep up with. My eyes find the girl, whom I now know is named Quinn. She's running off with her hand covering her mouth, and I decide to follow her, quickly catching up. I grabbed her by her arm and turned her to face me. "What's wrong?” I ask, my voice coming out rougher than I intended.

Ace gritted, looking up at me with rage burning in his hazel eyes — the flecks of green were almost non-existent. "I'm not her father. I will never be him." "You're developing a soft spot for her," Ace accused, narrowing his eyes into slits. He stood toe-to-toe, leveling our gazes, "it doesn't matter what you do or how fucked up you are toward her, that soft spot is still there." He shoved his finger into my chest, lips curling down in a grimace. His words were absurd. I was, under no circumstances, developing a soft spot for Quinn, "Get the fuck out of my face, cub."