Ace's Execution Mga Nobela at Kwento

Rye hisses and before I know it I smack him across the face and feel my power surge. Ace steps forward and looks into Rye’s eyes and gets an evil smile before saying ,” Good night, ex-commander!” In a blink of an eye, Ace has gripped the man’s throat and pinned him to the wall then he laughs,”my only regret is not getting to see my father’s face as he sees the life drain from you, but I will remember it as I tell him I killed you for your crimes!” Ace sounds almost maniacal and I remember how close to insanity he was from the drugs he had been on.

Ace’s gasps punctuated the silence, his wide eyes reflecting sheer terror. The punishment I had delivered was the ultimate blow. He thrived on adoration and the capacity to instill fear in others. Stripped of his position of power, he was left with nothing. Executing him would only grant him martyrdom. Murmurs rippled among the gathered shifters as the sentence resonated among the crowd. Gradually, those murmurs evolved into applause. Billy, taking a step forward, approached Ace. I wasn’t privy to their exchange, but Billy sought closure here too. Whispering something to Ace, he withdrew, a smile gracing his lips. Though Ace appeared enraged, he didn’t retaliate.

"Mom would be disappointed." That was the final blow. Evelyn’s eyes filled with anger, and she opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, Ace jabbed the needle into her neck. Her scream echoed through the cell as the liquid entered her bloodstream, her body convulsing violently. Ace stood up, watching her writhe in agony. He didn’t feel satisfaction. He didn’t feel triumphant. All he felt was emptiness. Turning on his heel, Ace walked toward the door, leaving his sister behind. As he reached the exit, he looked over his shoulder one last time, watching as Evelyn’s body stilled, her breathing ragged.

CHAPTER 87 New York City Courthouse. "Can I hug you one last time, Alicia?" The blue eyes instantly turned dim. Her tears were unstoppable. And quickly, she opened her arms to immediately hug her boyfriend tightly. Tighter as if they didn't want to be separated right then and there. Ace Wilson Blake, had been sentenced to death for the planned murder of his seven victims with the evidence of the footage that Nicholas had. "I don't regret what will happen to me today, because at least, I can feel loved before I die," Ace said softly. He then closed his eyes and smiled slightly in the girl's arms. "I'm sorry, Alicia."

I’ll wake up in the city of romance, with the love of my life, away from his pricky husband. —------------------------------------------------ Ace's POV I delivered the body to my father immediately after landing. He made me drop it at the door and leave, after telling me the long awaited news. I didn't get to see what he intended to do with it, but who cares? A dog has to be treated like a dog! I kept panting up and about in my house. The thought of my brother being alone with my wife in the city of romance didn't sit well with me. “I have to get there before two weeks elapse, or I could have the induced coma reversed.” I snapped my finger in joy, but it faded again; “What if he already had

Ace said, and his expression is angry? I didn't say anything and just followed what he said. I stayed in the kitchen, the floor was covered in blood, and I'm not sure why Max's and the others he knew's numbers weren't saved. Because he may be aware that I have access to his phone and that I can call others; however, only my phone number is listed, and it is labeled 'Girlfriend.' We aren't together yet, and I haven't even fallen in love with Ace. I'm not sure how I can like him after what he did to Rence; I know he's a murderer, but I can't stand to see someone get killed.

Carlos had dealt with ruthless men, psychopaths who took pleasure in torture, in killing, in destruction. But Ace was different. He wasn’t just a killer, he was an executioner. No one knew his face, but his name alone was enough to make the most ruthless men tremble. Panic crept into Carlos’ veins. Why… why would ACE be there? His gaze snapped to Lucas, but the latter only smirked, like he had orchestrated everything from the beginning. If only that were true. Deep down, even Lucas hadn’t expected this. He had calculated every move, every possible outcome, but Ace’s involvement?

This is the last thing which should have happened at this time. "I killed my wife and child..." Xavier looked at Ace with Broken state. "No you didn't... It was an accident..." Ace tried to assure him. "I killed them and I don't have a right to live anymore... I want to meet them, I have to apologize..." He said taking out his gun. "I am going to meet my Sarah..." He placed the barrel of gun on his head and Ace looked at him horrified. "I don't deserve to live..." Ace held his hand at the same time and thankfully bullet hit the ceiling instead of his head.

"I think you are building a plan where your death is acceptable because right now a part of you has decided it is. And I am not going to watch that and call it strategy or necessary sacrifice." "My father died because the Syndicate used my name," Ace said. His voice was harder now. "They killed him and they put my name on it. Every person in this city now believes I ordered that execution. The only way to correct that is to expose everything and expose it completely with undeniable proof." "Yes," I said. "And you can do that and walk out of the room if we adjust the contingencies." "I cannot guarantee that," Ace said. "Then we build the plan until you can," I said. "We do not go in until wal

"The more they stay away from us, the better." A crease formed between my brows. Ace and Caleb had problems dealing with police and law? Why? "But we have to do something to stop Antonio. Because the way he's adamant to dig up our past, I'm afraid if he gets his hand on something…" "He won't!" Caleb was cut off by Ace's sharp voice. "People don't get anything out of ashes." Everything went silent for a moment, until Ace cleared his throat and spoke again, "Don't worry about him. I will handle him myself." His voice dripped with venom.