Ace Story Novels & Stories

he confessed, a hint of regret flickering in his eyes. As the weight of the revelation settled, Lisa grappled with the magnitude of her unexpected involvement in a dangerous game. The room seemed to close in around them, and the reality of their intertwined fates hung heavy in the air. Ace, now standing closer to Lisa, reached out to gently cup her face, his touch both comforting and unsettling. "I didn't choose this path, Lisa. It chose me," he whispered, searching her eyes for understanding. Lisa, conflicted emotions swirling within her, couldn't deny the sincerity in Ace's words. The gravity of the situation pressed upon her, and she found herself considering the unimaginable proposal.

Beatrice said. “I don’t understand.” Mariana said adjusting in her bed ready to hear all that Beatrice had to day and Beatrice knew that she had her hooked. “I really shouldn’t be telling you all this. You’re new here and you won’t understand what is going on and- “Just Tell me okay? I won’t tell anyone if that’s what you’re worried about. I just want to know what’s going on.” Mariana cut Beatrice desperate to hear her tale. “Alright. The truth is that, Ashley has always wanted to be with Ace. She is an orphan with traitor blood. Luna Rachel believes that she put a spell on him.” Beatrice said. “What we heard was that she was his mate, but he rejected her and-

“Well, you’re crazy about me, so…” Emily threw back her head and laughed. “So it’s all about you, huh?” “No.” Ace pressed a kiss to her cheek. “It’s all about us.” ***************************** || The End Of Part 1– and The Start Of A New Story Arc || Thank you so much for reading Miss goody two shoes. Take another trip into another billionaire Romance story!!

' Ace switches the TV off while I sink down and hide under the covers. 'Why do they have to bring the Spider Backs up? Why are they still pursuing this story?' I whinge. Ace slides under the covers with me. We face eachother, as we hide away from the world, as if this one cover shields us from the world. 'People are curious. They want to know things. Especially about famous people. Everything will be fine. We have each other and that’s all that matters,' he says, caressing my face. 'Do you think they will give up on the story and move onto other matters?' I ask.

It's not a fairytale ending, because there will always be trouble lurking. We are in the business of organized crime, after all, but we'll solve it together like the family we are, like a pack of wolves, because now they have me, the missing ace of hearts in their perfect imperial flush. They have me and I have them. The wolf brothers, my husbands. And I couldn't have wished for a better future. END

I know I told Stewart that I had miscarriage, yes I know I lied but that was just because of passion and I just wanted to get revenge on Gray for his sudden marriage to the demonic Angel. "Hey, are you ready?" Ace asked while fixing the collar of his button up shirt partnered with a blue jeans. His hair was combed neatly. I wonder why he's still single. His physical appearance reflects the racial beauty he inherited from me. Wow, you can't blame me, we really inherited from Dad.

And what was the reason for her sudden visit? “Ace told me about you. He loves you crazily. I never thought he would ever fall in love in his life. Because he was a hybrid his mate rejected him. And he started to live like a playboy. I was happy to know that he fell in love with a girl. But then he told me it's a one sided love. You love someone else. I got to know your story. And today I'm here to give you some advice. Be honest with me.”

“You want that, don’t you? You want me to ruin you for him before you meet the fucker tomorrow. You want me to fuck you in that dress you hate so much.” “Yes, please.” I moaned at the thought. Ace and I met in Australia last summer, when I lied to Sloane that I’d gone somewhere else. He and I were supposed to be a casual one-night stand, a big fuck you to my father for choosing a match for me against my consent. So I went to a high-end elite club to find someone to pop my cherry. He had been nursing a glass of whiskey for some time, and the alcohol gave me the confidence I needed to go over to him. Cut a long story short, I ended up screaming his name that night, and we swore to never meet u

"No, for all his faults, he would just send a picture of your dead family to you. He's brought us here to play games. Your family is not dead yet, believe that." They tried to relax, but it was not possible given the circumstances they were in. Ace simply went around touching the things in the room. The memories of how he got the things in the room. "I can't believe I'm back here after all this while." He said wistfully. "It's surreal." "What do you think they have planned? I'm scared. I'm not even getting any visions about this. What if this is the moon goddess's way of telling me that we're fighting a losing battle?"

BETHROTHED TO THE CROWN PRINCE. CHAPTER 17 PRINCE ALFRED’S POV. I stride closer to Ashley's room feeling really bad, that I haven't come to see her since, only for my legs to halt abruptly at the sight that welcomed me, the moment I opened the door. My heart twitched and sank to the floor, the moment I saw Ace’s fairy fingers sink Amy closer to him by the waist, while her hands rest lightly on his ripped muscle, ready to let him take her lips into his.