Novel & Cerita Did Ace Have Haki

Ace sounded again and even I was starting to feel uneasy because he was starting to sound like he had nothing to do with us, like he was using all his self-control to stand here and listen to our rubbish. "Ace don't talk like that" I find myself muttering. He has always been like a senior brother to me, I don't know why but right from the beginning he was the only one we knew and I only looked up to him even though we were all the same age. As my voice came, he looked at me for a brief moment before looking away and I didn't like that. "I'm sorry Ace, I'm sorry for being stupid going after someone who didn't even take us as humans but project. I'm really sorry" I found myself saying. I don't

**Lisa's point of view:** Ace’s men led us to another convoy of SUVs waiting outside. The tension in the air was palpable, but knowing Ace was with us brought a sense of calm. Mia, still weak but more hopeful, held my hand tightly as we climbed into the back seat of the lead car. Ace sat beside me, his presence a reassuring anchor. As we drove through the winding roads, Ace filled me in on what had happened during his trip. He had been tracking The Jackal for weeks, only to find that the elusive criminal had orchestrated this attack on our home as a diversion. Ace’s anger was evident, but so was his determination.

he muses. Suddenly she wakes in her sweet reverie when she hears him speak again. He held out his right hand for a handshake. If she weren't on a mission- she should've slapped it with a peeling knife lying on his table, next to apple slices in a small white crystal plate. Then pull it out and stick it to his head next. Push and pull for a few more times. As she slowly watches his eyes roll to his death. But she was, so Ace shook his hand like a good girl would. "What a nice farm you got sir," Hailey or Cara this time butted in. Ace grabbed her by the waist and pinched her on the side.

~05~ “What?” Ace asked, the corner of his lips lifting a little. He found her shocked face very amusing. She shook her head, “Nothing,” and then lowered her gaze again, her cheeks reddening. His smile widened at her blush, and he also noticed that she had freckles on her cheeks. And in his opinion, she looked so fucking adorable with them. Not that anybody’s opinions of her would ever matter to him anyway. All that he knew was that he wanted her and all of her. “What is your name?” Ace has been dying to know that since he met her. “Minsi. Um… you?” Her green eyes blinked. He swore they were the brightest forest green eyes he’d ever seen. So beautiful. “I’m Ace. I like your name, Minsi,” he u

"No, but I will get the bottom of this, Keira." Going back to Ace, I inquired, "He is not a hybrid, right?"

Park howled, "it's just a game. Get off Gigi's back, will you?" "Hey, I didn't ring you, big mouth!" Jack held Ace back, "it's enough, we can still start all over." "No, I'm not playing, anymore." Ace walked out of the playroom infested with annoying cousins. "Come on, Ace," Jack called back. "Leave him alone. He'll come around," Doreen croaked. Ace retrieved his only friend, Gohan the tarantula because even though it couldn't talk he believed it could hear. It was in other words, his secret box.

Mila stammered, shaking her head violently, as if sheer denial could force the words back into Hera’s throat before they could fully take root in reality. But Hera only smiled. That knowing, cruel smile—one that didn’t need to be loud to be loud. It was in the creases of her weathered face, in the gleam of her ancient eyes. Ace, small and defiant in the grand scheme of the world, scoffed. “Sure, I will die one day,” he said, rolling his eyes. His small hands clenched into fists around his teddy bear. He glared up at Hera. “But I think you’ll die first, creepy old lady.”

“That is weird.” “It gets stranger,” Ace continued. “When I came out, I saw him talking to an older woman, probably his wife. She looked at me the same way. Not with disgust or hostility but something more conflicted. Like like recognition.” He hesitated for a moment, then added, “You know what is even weirder? He had the same eye color as me, glowing golden-brown. Just like my mom. I didn’t get these from my biological father, that’s for sure.”

Ace's frozen gaze stared at her as his eyes flickered in surprise. He never heard such words before, many of his men and Sameul had seen his scars, but never had anyone said such words to him. Ace got so customised with hiding them from the world that he accepted in his mind that his body was repulsive and no one might be able to stand seeing his scarred frame until today.

Hunter- Over the next couple of days, I had been stuck dealing with Rex. I was starting to see why his method worked. I had been able to learn how to force Ace to the forefront of my mind, but I still hadn’t been able to force him back. Ace wasn’t happy about it and the first two days, he had fought me every inch of the way.