Emerald And Ace Novels & Stories

Ace's words were slowly pressing a button inside me. “So what do you want me to do about it!!” I stood up and raised my voice at him without even thinking. “What you just did,” Ace said, staring into my eyes. “What?” As I stood there, locked in a silent standoff with him, I couldn't help but notice his emerald eyes. They sparkled like gemstones, drawing me in. For an instant, my anger melted away and I immediately shifted my gaze away from his eyes. “You are already paying me for staying here, so use me to make him regret and remember the biggest punishment is for them to see you happy,” Ace said, surprised again.

worried, irritated, gentle. And not to mention, he's still holding her hand! She was about to mention it when he lifted their clasped hands and looked at them. After a few seconds, he looked back at her. "I am sorry if it took me a while to come back, goddess," Ace smiled at her while holding her hand. It's as if he knew she waited all afternoon! He even squeezed her hand. But that wasn't what caught her attention, it was what Ace called her. Again, her heart beat erratically.

Gentleman “Where are they?” Gemma stared out of the rain drenched window, her leg bouncing up and down uncontrollably. She was nervous, and I couldn’t blame her for that. In her situation, I would have been worried as well. The Black Aces were coming, my brothers. Men I had ridden with for as long as I could remember. Men I had fought alongside. Men who had put a hit out on the woman sitting opposite me. So yeah, Gemma had a lot to be nervous about.

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.

“That’s okay to you? Neverm---” A man, in an impeccable navy suit managed to squeeze himself behind Principal Atkins and bowed his head low in front of Allie. At this point the girl was really confused and appalled rolled into one. Clearly, the man had her for an entirely different person. “Lady Ember!” Allie turned to check if there was lady behind her , but no one was there. “M-me?”

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

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."

He also smirks and nods, “Yes, Eliza. I’m yours.” She nods, and takes the ring. It’s a perfect fit, and she studies it on her hand. It’s a large round cut emerald, and the band looks like vines or branches, with four smaller emeralds as leaves. It’s smooth around her finger, and it matches perfectly with everything else. It looks perfect on her finger, and he smiles at her,

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."