Emerald And Ace Novels & Stories

They were whispering to each other, seeming to be excited about something. "Working hours and yet they're gossiping? They should learn a lesson from me later!" She dropped her hands and clenched them when her eyes turned to see Ace, her lips parting in surprise as he was just removing his shirt. "H-Hey!" she exclaimed, stepping back as she glanced at the two maids who were still ecstatic about what they saw. Ace now had no upper garment, and he was using his shirt to wipe the sweat off his body. (Damn hot! but that would create more attention!)

I guess they overlap the two packs. “You’ll meet Jasper and his wife, Esmerelda, in a couple of weeks. Esme, as she likes to be called, just had a baby two weeks ago and they wanted some time to themselves. They know I have found you and are excited to meet you. I will warn you they are different.” Luca says. “Different?” I ask. “They are hippies and very laid back. They aren’t what most would think a witch and warlock would be like. I am sure their son will be just like him when we gets older.” Jackson states.

Mark gets out of the limo, behind him and approaches me. ‘Zurielle, you look absolutely stunning,’ he says. ‘Thanks,’ I reply. ‘I can’t believe you’re taking us out in a limo!’ Hailey squeals. ‘Well, my Lamborghini only fits two people, and I didn’t think Zurielle would want to be separated from you Hailey,’ Ace says. ‘Oh, that’s so sweet of you, Ace,’ Hailey says, and they gesture for us to hop into the limo. I follow Hailey in, and surprisingly, Ace sits next to me instead of next to Hailey. Mark, beside Hailey, looks a little annoyed, but doesn’t say anything.

Ace said looking at me, ignoring chris's remark. "Yes , I had a long night " "Doing?, Never mind" he said rubbing his temple "Exactly , well I contacted an old friend and also added finishing touches to my project" "Good for you, I see you and Chris are getting along so no introductions needed" "Yes , he is such a sweet person" I wish I had not said that , it was too late! Ace took a quick glance at me , "sweet?, Wow, women are impossible creatures" he muttered as he walked towards the door in his blue sweat top and bottom Jersey.

Written in script was hard to read but it looked like it said, ‘the one who will be chased by many but will only know heartbreak till the time is right’ Below it was a necklace that looked just like my ring but on a chain. “I don’t have a necklace” I said confused. “Actually, before my mother died, she told me of a young woman who would need information and guidance. She would have a known pain but seeking a better future. A girl with emerald green eyes to match the stone. I believe she was talking about you.” Pulling out a bag, she slipped the necklace out and put it in my hand. It was a single emerald stone in a circle with silver band around it with a vine pattern on the sides. It was con

With his hand a bubbling liquid fire, he dug his claws into her chest and ripped out her gem, using his other hand to take her sceptre. Ivy screamed in pain and shock, reeling back and falling on the floor. Ace jumped out of the circle, not sparing more than two seconds before he slammed his hands in the circle, channelling his energy into it. He stood up and moved back, watching the circle ignite with fire, a black fire. "No! No!" Ivy hollered. "Armek, how could you do this to me?! How?!" "Like I said," Ace said with disgust, wiping his lips with a scrunched nose. "My name is Aceson, not Armek."

Merlin comes back over with three round gems, “Now, I wouldn’t make you carve the setting, I could magic that for you, but maybe one of these, here?” She hums thoughtfully and looks at the gems he’s chosen. They were all smooth circular cabochons; there was a fire agate, a fire opal, and a dragon’s breath opal, which she knows is just fancy glass. But the hints of blue spoke to her, she picks it up and places it where he had suggested, she tilts her head and pulls out Kai’s gift too.

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."

Inside lay a folded parchment sealed with crimson wax: the Ember Circle’s original charter—and a second, smaller key of burnished silver. She unfolded the charter carefully. The parchment crackled with age. The charter’s script spoke of oaths sworn by fire, of binding spells, and of the first prophecy: that two hearts united could awaken the Eternal Ember. But the margins bore a second notation in her great-uncle’s hand: “Beware the twin key: one opens truth, the other, fate’s cage.” Isabelle’s breath caught. She withdrew the silver key, its surface etched with a stylized sun and moon entwined. “Two keys,” she murmured. “One of serpent’s flame, one of cosmic balance.”

After Miranda left for Blossom Grey, Evelyn told herself this was her chance. She became his friend. His _only_ female friend. He treated her kindly, and she convinced herself that meant something. She even rejected her own mate — a mere wolf with no status — because compared to Ace, he was nothing. She was from a Beta family. She couldn’t settle for less. Now, watching him destroy himself for Miranda, the answer was painfully clear. This was her last card. “Ace, come on,” Evelyn said softly, reaching out to touch his hand right in front of everyone. “Miranda isn’t the only girl in this world. She didn’t even appreciate what you did for her. There are other girls who would cherish you. Girls