As Black As The Ace Of Spades Novels & Stories

He seemed to be the one she saw earlier upstairs. "The other one is Jack, and that's Queen." (Their code names... they're named after cards.) After Ace individually introduced his teammates and pointed them out, he held her hand again, diverting her attention from the men in front of her. "We're done here. Go back to your positions now," ordered Ace to them. "It's our break time, boss! And why can't we shake hands? Our hands are clean!" Spade protested, but when Ace glanced at him, he pressed his lips tightly and nodded.

I wasn't in the favour of inviting them means Sebestian invited them behind my back. Mr. and Mrs. Black stood in a corner. I met my eyes with haughty Seth Blackwood and smirked triumphantly. He underestimated my strength and will power. He looked deadly whereas Mrs. Blackwood had a faint smile on her face, I'm not sure if it was genuine or for the sake of appearance. Ace wore an identical suit as his father, they looked alike. We stopped as we reached at the alter. Jonathan placed my hand on Sebestian’s palm. Both men glared at each other.

He says eyeing me up and down in approval. "You clean up well too, Nate." I said making him blush and look away while grinning. Then I leaned in and whispered to him. "Get me out of here." "No." He whispered back. Finally, ladies and gentlemen, my escort of the night: PRINCE Ace, the lord of darkness, king of bookworms, god of bad attitude, and son of demons. He was the only one glaring at me like I was a pest of some sort that needed to be killed. His coat was black design with white lines that followed his body. It made him look muscular and strong. His hair was combed back to showcase his frowning eyes. Yes, I know. Not a great look for somehow who frowns a lot.

“Don’t ever let him drive you.” Emma’s lips curved in a half smile. “You’re jealous again,” she teased. “I’m not jealous,” Rafael shot back. “I just don’t like or trust him.” “Why not? He’s harmless,” Emma said. “Harmless?” Rafael’s voice hardened. “He’s Ace Blacke. Everyone knows what that means.” “It means his family is rich. So what?” she asked. “It means he gets what he wants,” Rafael said, his jaw tight. “And I see the way he looks at you.”

Camera flashes began to click, one by one finally catching the elusive Ace Vance, the oldest Blackwood son who’d always existed as little more than a whisper. But tonight, he wasn’t just a rumor. He was the spotlight. Ace barely reacted. His shoulders stayed firm, his jaw was set, and his smile flickered for maybe half a second, just enough to make people wonder if it was a smile or a warning. Gia reached us fast. Her dress was pretty, but still practical enough for someone always five seconds away from running a crisis. “Mr. Ace needs to join the others,” she said straight to the point. I looked up at him. “You ready?”

“Sure you are. Because people who are fine always sit like they’re ready to run.” Ace’s eyes dropped to her lap, then back to her face. He had a way of looking at people that felt too sharp, like he could see straight through them. Not just what they showed, but what they tried to hide. It made Ashley’s throat tighten. She didn’t know how much he already guessed—or how much he was pretending not to. Cole glared at him. “Cut it out, Ace. She just…” “What?” Ace interrupted, his grin widening. “She just saw a severed hand in a box? She just had a cartel kingpin deliver a bedtime story to the doorstep? Welcome to Tuesday night, brother.”

As Zach's eyes landed on the figure approaching, dressed in black, his heart dropped. Ace!

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.

Kristopher was drooling over Hope when he was interrupted by Christian Valentino who can't stop staring at the black beauty in front of him as he spoke, "the death of me." Hope, from the corner of her eye, saw Kristopher and winked in his direction while he could not stop but stared at her. She was so feisty tonight. Wearing a red knee-length dress, a soft makeup on her face but the red lips stole the show. Red and black... the hottest colours when it comes to the choice of women. Amelia looked happy... so beautiful. "We are going to get laid tonight!" Hope spoke in a loud voice and Kristopher somehow seemed to listen when he with furrowed brows asked, "What the hell is she talking about?"

Just at that moment, a huge gangster came out of nowhere and bowed before Ace, "Scorpion, Kaji is on the line and needs to speak with you." "I am busy right now," Ace replied. "Help him with whatever he needs and I'll talk to him later." The gangster bowed again before walking away while Ava turned and stared at Ace in shock as she struggled to speak, "a..ar...are...you....b...Black Scorpion?" Ace smiled as he stared at her, "indeed I am. The one and only infamous Black Scorpion."