Am I Aro Ace Quiz Novels & Stories

“I’m so grateful to Veronica for accepting such an asshole like you.” “Thank you for your kind words. I appreciate the compliment!” Aries grimaced. “You have to agree with me! She covers up all your lacks. You’re impulsive, ignorant, and a quick decision-maker. However, she is patient, thoughtful, and takes time to process and make the right decision.” Ace said.

Looking up from her food she stares into the blackest pair of eyes she has ever seen. Ace was around 6 ft 6 inches, had copper-red hair, and was beautiful he also looked like a guy that knew it too. From the conversation, Sky gathered that he was the captain of the Basketball team and didn't show up for practice Ace walked in with a swag that only guys that are confident with a hint of cocky and arrogance could pull off, he kissed aunt Loren on the check, said good morning to Sky's mum, and starts fist-bumping and high fiving the rest of the guys then he stands opposite her in front of the window and looks at her with a look of surprise and then one of curiosity ....like...she was out of pla

I challenged him. "Well maybe the evil spirit is actually trying to stop a certain spirit from fooling around!" "Hey, spirit." I said. "On a scale of 1 to 10, how much of a d*ck is PRINCE Ace?" '11' "Who's the ugliest and stupid looking princess in the whole kingdom?" 'R-O-S-E"

And isn’t that a taboo here? Ace just leaned to me and kissed my forehead, “Do not worry about that.” “Now that you are bright it up. There is something I have been finding out about you. Remember the past incidents where you would burn forests?” I nodded at his question. Ooops. I have been trying to forget about that part… “I’m trying to trace your origins, see if you are anything familiar with witches.” Witches? Oh my goodness. Is Ace telling me that I am one? Wow. In my dreams that might happen but I don’t think that is real.

Theresia began to get saturated, choosing to play on her cell phone. Elsewhere, a man was walking down the street. Letting rainwater wet his whole body. His handsome face with tanned skin, and curly hair. His gaze was as sharp as a razor but his face looked very sweet and cute. He is Ace Edgar, an Alpha Werewolf from the Alaska area pack. Ace's strength could no longer be doubted, and his handsome face made him almost perfect. But unfortunately until now, at the age of 27 years old. Ace hasn't found his mate either. "Don't I have a mate? Why haven't I met my mate until now," muttered Ace with his flagship flat face.

"I… we did it." He froze. For a few seconds, the fastest, most agile man I knew seemed not to know how to react. His gaze went from my face to the test and back to me. "Is this…?" his voice failed him. He took a step closer, practically snatching the test from my hand. "Is it… positive?" I nodded, the tears already streaming down my face again. "It's positive." He was so still I almost thought he hadn't understood. But then Ace let out a shaky breath and pulled me hard into his arms, crushing me against his chest.

Alpha Artemis showed his concern, staring at Ace who appeared more unusual than his sheepish character, " You should be in your training center, Ace. It's not always good for you to sneak around." Ace said nothing as he crossed the room and sat on a single couch leisurely. He replied in a calm voice, unfazed by his words, " I have quit training for now." " WHAT!!" Artemis spat in disbelief, his eyes narrowing sharply. He wanted a better companion for his daughter. He knew very well that his pack would never accept Ace wholeheartedly as their Alpha's mate if he didn't prepare himself enough. Ace replied in a bored voice, unaffected by Artemis's wrath,

"I guess so." "I haven't seen you with any girl. Are you gay?" I asked whispering the last part out. Ace choked on his milkshake. "God no! I'm not gay" I laughed. "I thought you were" I said still laughing. "I'm not. I'm just not interested in any girl for now" he told me. "You?" He asked when I didn't say anything. "I'm avoiding pain" I answered flatly. "Past relationship problems?" He asked. "Not really" I answered vaguely.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

, She rolled her eyes, "Anyway, let's go shopping for your dress tonight. Remember, the party?" "Fuck no." I quickly said, "I hate shopping and I already have the dress." Ace smiled at me "Oh my god!", Arielle screamed. "You passed!" I could hear Ace mutter something under his breath but couldn't figure out what. "Passed what?" I asked confused. "The test!", she started, "I wanted to know whether you love shopping or hate it. And you hate it, like me. We are really going to be best friends!" She ended excitedly.