Did Ace Have Conqueror's Haki Novels & Stories

Anyone who dares to disturb Ace's calm will end badly. "No one is allowed to hurt those close to me," Ace muttered still with sharp fangs in his teeth, his eyes blue with a gaze as sharp as a sword. Her hooves are as long as a wolf's, that's the combination of Ace and Smith's strengths. "I have to see where Theresia is now."

My lips parted, confusion tangling my thoughts. “What is he?” I repeated, my voice faint. “He’s… he’s a man. The Tsar of the Mafia. Everyone knows who he is.” Hessa’s laugh was sharp, bitter. “A man? That’s what you think?” She tilted her head, her amber eyes glowing faintly under the hall lamp, almost animal. “Then you’re more blind than I thought.” A chill ran down my spine. “What are you talking about?” Her gaze bored into me, unflinching. “Ace is no ordinary man. He is a werewolf. An Alpha to that.”

Then there are his soldiers, the mid-ranked wolves who are practically the hunters, trained for the sole purpose of security. “Boss. Thought you were getting laid today. What the hell are you doing here?” Blurted Finn, his second Beta, walking with him to his office. “Shut the fuck up, Finn. I’m not that eager.” Ace lied. “I beg to differ. You have been eager. And who knows that better than I, because the numbers that I caught you masturbating were unhealthy.” Said Finn, opening the door, and they both entered.

I crouched down, loading the AK-47 quickly. “Having a hard time keeping up, baby?” A voice said beside me. I looked up to see Ace smirking at me. His face was splattered with blood and his hands held two glocks. His arms were bent, and the handguns were raised and held by his shoulders. Any normal woman would think that this sight would be horrifying, disgusting even. But in my fucked up, adrenaline filled mind, seeing him in action was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. I didn’t have time to admire the view, because my attention was diverted to three men coming up behind Ace. I got on my knees and bent down, so I was in between his legs, and shot the three men effortlessly.

“Turn around.” Ace nodded, and lifted his shirt to reveal a sculpted torso covered in scars and ink. He did a slow spin, showing Jack that he had nothing tucked into his jeans, and no shoulder holster. Then he bent over and lifted the legs of his jeans, so Jack could see that he had nothing in his boots. That was when Jack finally lowered his weapon. “Coffee?” Ace offered. “No.” Jack walked a bit closer. “So, what’s happening with Jensen?” Ace turned to look at Jack. “It’s big.”

I just kept mum as the journey headed into the unknown. —------------------------------------ Ace’s POV “Take out the blindfold!” I ordered my man once Luis was chained on the chair. I sat like a king on the throne, on top of the metal table, my revolver lying peacefully beside me. “Hello brother!” I mumbled to Luis, who blinked continuously to clear his vision. “Ace, you flew all the way here!” He responded in a relaxed tone. It worried me. “Yes! Aren't you surprised to see me?” I wondered, getting down on my toes, and beginning to walk towards him.

Ren and I followed her gaze and my jaw almost dropped at what I saw. "You are a fool if you think you can defeat a Boa alone, Prince whoever-twin-you-are. Though I must say you did pretty well in keeping my sister and that other woman over there safe from that abomination." Ace glared at the giant snake that was now rubbing its head at the ground in pain. He looks better now. The color on his face is back, the glow in his eyes are brighter, and his hair, even though it's messy, looks healthier. He had his huge blue metallic bow on one hand while the other he used to steady himself on the tree branch. "So this is the animal that has been bothering my people. Makes sense."

Jason McCann's lost cousin. Ace Black -He is seventeen years old. He has black hair with blue eyes and he is dangerous. Controls his own mafia since his father killed his mother at a ball which made Ace take over the Mafia. He's an assassin, Hacker and street racer. Luca, Domenico and Giovanni Romano best friend. Liam Black

Elliot says, his voice strictly serious. " Ace? Huh . . . You can't be Ace. Do you even know who he is? He is the most ruthless mafia, he kills people like they're nothing. He is a literal God and a weakling like you don't even deserve to talk about him." Hades growls, holding his gun with sweaty hands. " Do you know why they call me Ace?" Elliot smiles at him. " You're not A-" Hades screams when Elliot cuts him off. " I kill my enemies by slitting their throat with an Ace of spades card." Elliot winks at him, pulling out an Ace of spades card from his blazer.

Ace declared. --To be continued…