Emerald And Ace Novels & Stories

This is still related on Queen Of Ace and the characters are still the same. I was already packing my gifts inside my room for our bonding today. It had already been a few months and we were on a Christmas vacation. I decided to make the most out of the holiday and made sure to visit some important people in my life. Since tomorrow, we would be having a Christmas Eve dinner with my family, I took this chance to go out with Danny and Mason. Emma was in the UK and she was celebrating there while Amanda was with her family so I didn’t have the both of them by my side. Miguel was in Mexico, and he would be celebrating with his sister and Mom so he wasn’t able to join us. Mom and Dad were busy bu

Ace retorted back making Zane frowned. "Anyway, so my beautiful future wifey Be ready at 8 . I will pick you, " "No thank you very much. I am not going with you anywhere, " Emily spat. "Ouch, don't be so rude with my innocent heart, Em. It will get broken, " Emily gawked at Ace who was giving her his fake saddened expressions. "You know that, I love you, Hermosa. " Emily spinned her gaze at Ace and uttered "And I loathe you, "

Gunnar mumbled, rolling his eyes while pouring a measure of whiskey for himself. Ace situated himself behind me, cupping my chin and forcing me to tip my head back to meet his gaze as he stared down at me, "Fix?" He mused, the tip of his tongue tracing the seam of his bottom lip and I felt goosebumps litter my flesh, "you're right, I can't fix shit," Ace agreed, making certain his hazel eyes bored into my blue ones, "but I can break things. I break beds, backs, and even sweet pus—" "You have three seconds to let me go before I elbow you in the nutsack," I interjected with a scowl.

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

▪️Ace▪️ Having Amber to talk to about working for Emily took Ace's stress level down a few notches. She was able to give him a little more insight into Emily, both as a person and a boss. “Don’t let her growl put you off,” Amber said when Ace sat across from her. “Emily is the sweetest, but she’s got this hard outer shell she hides under.” “So what you’re telling me is she’s a tortoise. Or, considering who we’re talking about, more likely a hermit crab.”

No matter how perfectly the cameraman captured the image, there was nothing mesmerizing because Graciano Davis was busy putting on a cold face. I stepped back, grabbed a piece of crepe, then settled myself onto the sofa. I took a bite of the crepe while watching with concentration. "Graciano Davis, three years ago founded Ace, and had success with Emerald Green." I nodded at the anchor's explanation. Emerald Wine was like a king who ruled the world in one night. The green color is beautiful and the taste is interesting. Many people loved it, even the diners at our restaurant. To satisfy them, Mother bought it in bulk.

Their chatter dipped when I passed. I let them watch me but it was only one set of eyes I cared about. And as I turned the corner into the garden where the party lights glowed like soft stars and music drifted through the air, I saw Ace. He was wearing all black, shirt crisp, sleeves rolled, power in every breath he took. And when his gaze finally landed on me, he froze. Good. I let him watch me, maybe drool at me.

4 Tess Now I snapped my eyes back to meet Ace’s hardened gaze; his eyes communicated many emotions I couldn’t place. I broke eye contact to look down at why I was there as I looked down at my daughter opening her sleepy eyes and blinking at me. Ace followed my gaze and looked like he got punched in the gut.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

“We regret the haste.” Alina met her gaze steadily. “Then leave.” Elowen smiled thinly. “We cannot.” Cael shifted half a step forward. Elowen’s eyes flicked to him. “Captain.” He did not answer. The clerics moved past Elowen and toward the center of the sanctuary, where a low stone table had been hastily cleared. One of them carried a covered object wrapped in thick cloth. Alina’s chest tightened. The Crown. Not the symbol the court liked to display, polished and framed by banners, but the true thing. The Ember Crown, modest and unassuming, dangerous precisely because it refused spectacle.