Alastor Ace In The Hole Novels & Stories

“I didn’t need a search party—” “Could’ve fooled me,” Ace cut in, gesturing at the room, the box of kittens, and Zach. “And now, I walk in, and there’s him—” he motioned at Zach like he was a stray cat, not a six-foot-plus firefighter with a literal hero complex. “Auditioning for the Rosario inner circle.” I snorted despite myself, arms crossing. “You think this is an audition?” “Por supuesto,” Ace declared, eyes twinkling. “Stage one: rescue the damsel. Stage two: invade the safe zone. Stage three…” He gave Zach a slow, deliberate once-over. “To be determined.”

A night with a clear sky, adorned with millions of stars, lent a particularly serene beauty to the atmosphere inside the penthouse. But beneath that tranquility, a current of intense, smoldering desire flowed, not unlike the core of a volcano waiting to erupt. After the lesson in the shadows of the home theater several days prior, Lalisa was being prepared for the next lesson, one more challenging and profound than any before. It was the lesson of “fusion,” of accepting all three of her Alpha owners into her body and soul at the same time.

They were no longer just fighting a machine; they were pulled directly into the central processor's nightmare logic. Caleb felt the digital gravity trying to crush his Alpha Core. He let out a feral, world-shaking howl, his silver-gold Alpha fire igniting the dark matrix. "Looks like we have to do this the hard way," Caleb smirked, looking at his Queen. "My favorite way," Scarlett smiled back, her cosmic eyes locking onto the giant mechanical god. Together, the wolf and the weaver charged into the digital abyss.

Added one more line, because the evidence demanded it even if I wasn't ready for what it meant: Which means they knew I was coming. Before Alastor did.

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

Dante gave me another one of those million-dollar smiles that should’ve been illegal and sauntered off toward his car. I was still frozen in place when Ace leaned in. “Smooth, Professor. Real smooth. You almost said your own name without choking.” My face went up in flames. “Shut up.” “Who knew he was going to invite you personally.” “He invited you,” I muttered. “And you,” he shot back. “Which means I’m your plus-one.” “Over my dead body.” We reached his car, a black Mustang that screamed playboy. Ace dangled his keys. “Need a ride?”

Justin queried, hungry to know more. “I'm not so sure, but I think a steak from the magical oak tree of the infernal region can destroy whoever is trapped in the unbinding.” Ace bellowed. “What does that mean for me?” “Though you survived when Hayley killed you. You have still a fifty-fifty chance of living.” Ace said walking back to the desk where he was. “So the steak could kill me.” Justin said taking a deep breath. “You have to keep this a secret from Edmond. I have to go to work.” Ace peered at him.

as if he had seen a ghost, Leo Storkis pointed a shaky finger at Ace. His first thought was that it must be the soul but then, he looked down at the altar and finally accepted that he had been fooled. Focussing on his slave, he accused, "You cheated me!" But then, he noticed this Ace was squeezing the servant'd neck and frowned. No, If Juan had cheated then Ace would not be attacking him. Angered that he had used all his men to divert the attention of that Luna and moon hunter pack leaving him vulnerable, he stepped back slowly and picked up the small stone he had laid just under the altar.

The question I kept asking myself was, what if I didn't lose contact with him when I fled to come to live with the Dicksons, would Ace and I be together or just friends? “Sorry about that. What movies are you into?” Ace asked as he re-entered. “I've only watched a few films, but how about something scary.” “I knew you were my soulmate. How about Drag Me To Hell?” Ace handed me a DVD with a girl being dragged into what seemed to be the fiery pits of hell. “OK, it looks promising,” I chuckled. 85 minutes later. “Oh my god, so it wasn't the button in the envelope but a penny, that was unexpected,” I bellowed.

He chuckled to himself as he shook his head. “You see! You’re different! You are not normal! That makes everyone want to know you more.” Ace said. “And when they get to know you, there is nothing that could save them from falling.” He added as he looked at me with a little crazy emotion in his eyes. I looked at him as if he smelt like rotten eggs. Whatever he said went from over my head like an airplane. It didn’t enter my ear and travel to my brain to be understood like normal sounds are supposed to.