Diamond No Ace Miyuki Novels & Stories

When he comes around from the driver's side to my car, it's actually a fucking girl, her legs looking sexy as fuck in her mini skirt, I then glance up and see her taking off her helmet. Then again frozen in shock to see no other than little fucking Mia. I jump out of my car, walking towards her while a group of guys surround her cheering her on and I can't believer I'm saying this but she looks like she's in her element. She then sees me and smirks. "Ace, how does it feel to lose? And to a girl no less. When I heard that the unbeatable street racer was no other than Ace Carter, I knew I had to beat your ass" she says chuckling.

"Just like that?" My voice was nothing but a whisper, my heart pounding in my chest. All tears on my chin stopped and instead, a burning fire suddenly rose from within me, heating up my veins. Damon adjusted the towel around his waist. "Yes, just that, Annie. We are done. I reject you as my mate. And since you've been accepted into the Silver Sword Academy, let me make this very clear... You are rejected from the Silver Sword Pack, too. From now henceforth, you should not move around Agolia not to talk of living anywhere under my watch."

Mike went. His brother couldn't do anything. So instead, he did everything and found everything A to Z about that night. "Alina Martin….." Ace took this name as if he was putting a seal on someone's fate, who was far away from them, didn't even know someone as crazy as Ace Welsh, just came to find out about her existence. "Find where she is right now." Ace knew she was not anyone's woman because he had realized that he was the first man; as for being David Xiver's woman, it didn't matter.

Because I am Leigh but I couldn’t say that. I took a deep breath. “You are kidnapping the wrong person, Sir. I am just an ordinary woman. I am nothing special. I am not the Mien you are talking about,” I explained. Ace faked a smile. “Hmm? And you think I’d believe that?” he asked. “That’s up to you. I have nothing to say.” “Will it kill you to admit that you are, Mien?”

Lady Maria. Before Ren and I could say yes, Dan cut in and said. "Oh look. PRINCE Ace is available! Come right this way, pretty lady." Dan took her hand and literally pushed her to Ace. Ace, who was never a gentleman, surprisingly caught her. Lady Maria flushed a little before fixing herself. Without a word, Ace asked her for a dance. "What is up with your brother?"

he asked. "Buka is beautiful, just like you," Ace answered casually, although in his heart he felt a strange stirring. Ace has fallen in love with a girl named Theresia. Ace's words just made Theresia blush, her cheeks flushed red. The woman looked away to avoid Ace's gaze. "Thank you, I like these flowers. Fragrant and beautiful, where did you get them?" asked Theresia diverting the conversation. Ace was silent for a moment, searching for the right answer. "I got it from a very special place, the flower is also very special. It will not die even if it is not sprinkled with water," she said still with a sweet smile.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

There was pain and sadness in my chest that I tried to hide, but it reflected through my eyes when I looked into Ace’s burning gaze. But then Ace took one more step close to me so there was no distance between us. His forehead touched mine. My eyes were closed, and his were too, and then a moment later, I heard a deep, unfamiliar voice inside me that I quickly realised was of Ace calling out to Misha, ‘I want to see you.’ --- Will Misha come out?

Argos wouldn’t agree to her risking her life over a red lupus garou from another pack. 'Papagalli’s Dance Club. Seven.' Diana 'See you there.' Argos Email messages were an addiction. She had no ability to shut them off; instead, she began to read all of them. Most had the same kind of message. 'Red male lupus wishes to meet with female of his kind. Can we arrange to rendezvous and when? Like soonest?' She responded to all of them: 'Meet me at Papagalli’s Dance Club'. The biggest crowd Papagalli’s had ever seen on a Thursday night would show up. She sent the last of the responses zinging into cyberspace and then returned to working on clients’ web pages.

My stare hardened. But it seemed he didn't care at all. Retracting his hand, he dismissed her with just a curt nod. Her smile threatened to fall. "And who is this gorgeous young lady we have here?" asked Mr. Hakimi. Turning to me, Ace pulled me closer by my waist, surprising me. "Meet, Emerald Hutton. A very close friend of mine." Close friend? I didn't think we were even friends, let alone close. Giving him a look, I smiled at the Arabs. "I'm a designer at OC Fabrics. And just a family friend of his."