Diamond No Ace Characters Novels & Stories

“Welcome to the Legacy table.” I just sit there, waiting. Seeing no reaction from me, he coughs awkwardly. “Maybe you’ll feel better once you are introduced to everyone,” he nods at his own logic. I give him a half-grin of encouragement. “Let me introduce you around,” he tries again. “Victoria, Simon, Lazarus, Zephyra, and Madison. And of course me,” he stops with himself, placing his hand on his chest solemnly. “Ace.” “You don’t seriously want me to call you that, do you,” I laugh. “Like the ace of spades or a flying ace?” I snort. “Who do you think you are? Tom Cruise.”

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.

Trust me, he will come’’ Ace said ‘’You don’t have to force him’’ Arya said turning to leave. Ace grasped her hand. ‘’Hey, don’t go. You’re such a sweet girl. What’s your name? ‘’I’m Arya Zacharias’’ ‘’Beautiful name for a beauty. I’m Ace Santiago. A handsome and the city’s most eligible bachelor I own a big and successful pharmacy. Heard of Ace Pharmacy? Ace asked ‘’Yes. Oh my! You’re the Ace? Goodness…I can’t believe my eyes’’

"Hello, good afternoon everyone. This is Ace of DIONYSUS and I am here to announce this very special moment that happened into my life..." "Years ago, Ace also went here with his two co-members of DIONYSUS. They're here to promote their collaboration with miss Krystal. And I guess, only a few people remember the words Ace said back then. So for those who don't know, I asked Ace. If they weren't Krystal, is there someone that he's interested with and then he answered yes. At that time, when I asked Ace again if it is possible to know who that woman is. He answered, that his woman is a very private person. He promised that he will comeback here .... together with her," Lily's grip on me tighte

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 love that it flares out a little and that it cinches my waist. Ace is getting ready in his wardrobe. I brush my hair and tuck one side behind my ear; securing it behind my ear with a diamante hair-clip. Ace walks out of his wardrobe, wearing his favourite faux leather jacket, with a black shirt and dark jeans. I spin around. ‘Breathtaking,’ he says, and I blow him a kiss, grab his hand, and pull him downstairs, out the penthouse, and into his Lamborghini.

"That's not my issue. Although I may be upset, it was Ace's decision. What should I do? He is the alpha, so tell meAce won't appreciate me being late, so please stop pulling me back. She had high ponytails in her hair. She wore no makeup but only wore lip gloss, giving her that natural look. Ace was in the car already, going through his phone. He didn’t bother lifting his head to face Amelia. “Thank you.'' One of Ace's men opened the door for Amelia, who said to him. She glanced at Ace occasionally as she sat next to him. He had on a long, black coat with a black turtleneck underneath. He maintained his bored expression while fluffing his hair. He looked so seductive that Amelia couldn't tak

His racing heartbeat told me that he was more than just a little furious right now. “And you are?” Aiden asked, clearly challenging Dante. The man was dumb enough to be speaking to him in such a tone let alone challenging him. Dante was literally three times the man’s size, and needless to say, he didn’t even know that he was a wolf, and even in human form, Dante could easily crush the man’s head in seconds. “The fuck date that knocked her up” Dante said, catching Aiden of guard. Jade’s eyes widened in surprise, and putting a hand on her stomach, she looked between the two of us “Dante D’Angelo”

Memories—her laughter, her touch, her voice—rushed in, suffocating him. "I can’t lose you, Jenny," he whispered hoarsely, his forehead pressing to the cold floor. "I only have you." ~~~VELENO CLAN~~~ MIDNIGHT Ace stood outside, a cigarette dangling loosely between his fingers, the ember glowing like a small threat in the dark. His glass mask caught the moonlight, making him look more ghost than man. Smoke curled around his face as he scrolled through his phone, his thumb stopping on a single name: Snow.

That kind of power burned fast and collapsed just as quickly. But Damon was different. And the Luna, Rachel, was different still. A woman who survived cruelty, rejection and isolation within her own bond and did not fracture. She wasn’t a weakness. She was a variable. And I hated variables. Variables disrupted carefully laid plans. They bent trajectories and introduced outcomes that couldn’t be forced or threatened into submission. But they also revealed truths men like Damon often hid behind duty. “Prepare the clearing,” I said. “No guards within sight. No banners. No posturing.”