Alastor Ace In The Hole Novels & Stories

But I'll never forget how those eyes once looked at me with contempt and utter condescension. "You can call me crazy, but I don't mind doing anything to prove that I am sorry," Ace said. His fingers wrapped around my chin and lifted it slightly until our eyes were straight. "You're Ace Cassilas, Alpha of the Nightfall Pack. You wouldn't go that low for a girl." I didn't let go of our locked eyes. Ace's lips were half open. It was as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. After a few seconds, Ace licked his lower lip and said, "You crushed my ego."

Raymond dismembered a body as if it was nothing, his body covered in blood and blood dripping from the hand, and marked everything Oscar ordered. The men painted an Ace all over the wall with the blood of the bodies that Raymond dismembered and they waited for their bosses to approach the wall. The brothers' brand LA WOLF. Each of the brothers carried a black wolf representing tattoos, the same as the one they tattooed on their neck, but their hands were stained with blood they used to write their brand, ACE. Each one signed with a different one although I had not yet deciphered which was it, if you saw a paint with ACE OF BLOOD which meant that someone had made the Wolves angry enough for t

He growled as his tongue twisted, lip biting, and completely demolished her mouth. She shook her head as her tears became so harsher and then suddenly the heavyweight was lifted off and Damien was flicked back. “You’re sick Alpha Damien. What about Marlene and your baby boy huh?” Ace says as he growled at him, his canines making him a deadly threat. “Fuck off Alpha Ace, this is none of your fucking business,” Damien said, making Ace smirk. “Leave now,” Ace said firmly, his eyes turning from grey to black. His wolf begging to be out.

It felt like he was hugging a humanoid phone on vibration. Luckily, they found the door to the kids’ dormitory. Florence was promptly led inside. After telling her not to come out, Javier took a deep breath, lifted his stick, and headed toward the ghost. “Tonight is the night when the Ace at the Apex—otherwise known as me—defeats a ghost!” he proclaimed in the corridor.

I didn’t know how long I’d stood in the same spot staring at him like a dummy while watching him as he smokes his cigarettes, but same way I was sure he had taken in all of my features to his satisfaction, I had also done same until I’d shamelessly ran my eyes all over his body: His blue eyes could get you lost in it—his great physique and broad tattooed chest exposed under the three unbuttoned buttons of his black shirt, and then, the sleeves of his shirt that were rolled up to his elbow bringing to sight the tattoos from his elbow down to his wrist had done nothing but to add to his undeniable beauty. He looked too good to bear the name, ‘Vincenzo Ace.’ His expression was blank and the onl

I grabbed his hand and looked up at him, wishing for his pain to leave his handsome face. “You’re right,” I whispered softly to him. “Let’s go.” The pain didn’t leave, but I could see his muscles relax as he held my hand tightly. He took the sunglasses from atop his head and put them off as he stepped toward the door and opened it. “Tell him about your fucking husband, Stella!” Ace hollered behind us. “Tell him about Drake you fucking whore!” Hate crashed down upon me at Ace cruelness. I turned to say make a nasty retort, but Alaric gently pushed me out the door and into the blinding sunlight.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

“ Oh. Did you see that Ace? Giovanni is being possessive of her. I told you. Coming here is more amazing than going to the club.” “ Tss.” Ace dropped himself on the sofa. I just realized what shit they look like when I saw him close his eyes and snore. “ It’s afternoon. Why the hell are you busting your liver and drinking again morons?” Alana chuckled. “Bitter are we, love?” “Don’t get me started Alana.” Ace faintly chuckled. I saw him prompt himself on the sofa and just lay his head on his palm and massage it. “Damn. I think my head will crack open at this point.”

exclaimed Ace. Ace and Nicholas helped each other to break the hall door made of New York City's finest wood as hard as they could until the door opened and thick smoke billowed towards them. "Damn it, he set this dorm on fire!" Ace said and coughed. "Let's split up!" Nicholas went right and Ace went left. Blocked by the thick smoke and flames that had started to consume most of the ornaments in the hall, they kept trying. From his limited view, Nicholas found Alicia lying in the corner of the room. But just as he was about to approach her, someone pulled her neck with a metal wire and she staggered backwards.

The freshly showered black hair, green eyes with a glimmer of satisfaction, and smog ass smile was enough to give away what he was up to, but the tall black women escaping out behind him confirmed it. "New playmate?" I raised my eyebrows watching the woman's ass. It was big and.... "Fuck! Don't smack me, Elise. I'm a man and I have thoughts too. Smack the damn man whore." I pointed to Ace, but he had his everyday emotionless face back on. "Let's go. I'll explain on the way." Ace waved for me to follow. "Go where?" "Store! I'm fucking starving." He gave me that sexy little smirk like he was remembering how exactly he worked up that appetite.