Novel & Cerita As Black As The Ace Of Spades

Black been in-love with me, whiles smiling as I decide to go look for my best friend and checkup on the patients later. After all, they are all doing good and when they need me, they will definitely call for me. So for now, ' mission-search-for-Marigold activated' I say to myself, still grinning at the thought that mr. Black may like me. AT THE C.E.O OFFICE! 'Why are you here, Asmodeus?' A deep voice angrily asks. 'Do I need your permission to also be in the human world?' Another voice replies with amusement. 'Answer me!' The deep voice angrily roars.

This wasn’t supposed to happen. ‘She wasn’t supposed to happen.’ Ace commented, his tone was dismissive. Ace is my wolf. A raven black-furred wolf with shining silver eyes. He bares 8 inches fang teeth that came from our ancestors and is the only one remaining in the whole of Harte. With piercing eyes that can see even the littlest detail of dust, keen claws that have gripped out the hearts of those who disobeyed, and a thrilling aura that radiates when he’s out of my mind and his true form had given me; given us the infamous title of a notorious killer.

I said. "Well, that's the rules so we have to deal with it." Ace looked out of the window to see that the light was still shining outside. "Seems like we finished early and had some more time." I noticed that his eyes weren't purely black, they were a dark shade of blue when hit by light. They are just so dark that you would mistake them as black.

"That must be a great sight to behold." "Yes it was! The man's back was widely open and not only did I see his stomach where food enters and leave, I also saw his heart. My sister! I saw his heart. It was lifeless. Honestly, it was not beating at all and it was black," Nnamaka said, she was not smiling again. "When I saw his black heart, I moved away from him. It would only take a very powerful evil diviner to have such a darkened heart." "Don't be offended by my curiosity. How do you know that he is a diviner?"

And I’ll find her without you. Ace reached his sleek black car, the night air carrying the faint scent of smoke and oil. Fox was already waiting by the door, his expression sharp, expectant. Ace paused before sliding in, his gaze locking with his man’s. “He doesn’t look like one of mine anymore,” Ace said, his voice calm but edged with lethal promise. “He looks… gone from me. Changed. Dangerous in ways I don’t like.” His fingers tapped idly on the car’s roof, each rap like the countdown of a clock.

Standing this close I saw the red swollen eyes, runny nose, and pale skin. "Husband" she whispered in a raspy voice. I grunted back to her balling my fist tighter. Could I just choke the life out of her here? This whole plan went to shit so fast. What was I even thinking? I was Ace Blackwood, a powerful man, one of the most powerful, yet even this was a bit out of my reach. Fernando had a hundred people under his order and hundreds of workers that would kill for him. Not to mention the acres of drugs that would take days to burn.

Ace got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two. Seconds later, my parents came in carrying plates and drinks. After placing them on the table they took their seats next to each other beside Mr Romano. I was sitting at the end of the table, Mason was in between me and Ace who had his legs crossed on the other chair and his head resting against Mason's arm with his phone in his hands. He really didn't give a fuck as to where he was or that his parents were present. He just say what he wants, do what he wants and where he wants.

Ace POV Let me introduce myself, the name is Ace black, I'm twenty-seven years old, head of the black dragon family. We're more like an outlaws kind of family, not blood related but brothers none the less. My mother was a druggie and my father, I have no idea who that man might be. I left home when I was fourteen and joined the black dragon family, I started low like everyone else, at the bottom of the food chain till I made it to the top, I'm the head of the family now.

The infamous Andrew walked in with his bag slung sluggishly over his shoulders. I sat up straighter to have a better look at his face. Oh my.... My brain seemed to malfunction. Everything slowed even my heart stopped. I needed time to take him all in. He didn't have freckles, he didn't wear glasses, he didn't need braces because....hell.....shit....he had the most perfect smile on earth. I couldn't help but stare. He had jet black hair that seemed to bring out his dangerously grey eyes. They were so bright but his long eyelashes overshadowed them. There was something dark in those eyes...mysterious. It oozed all over him.