Novel & Cerita Female Ace

I give her a proud grin and motion my head for her to keep going. She shifts around on the couch again. “The truth is, my father had put a spell on me when I was a child to make everyone think I’m actually an alpha when, in reality, I’m an omega girl.” Gasps ring out through the phone, but they remain quiet.

"It was hell of an experience in there. Let's get out of here as soon as possible." Ace ignited the car and drove to the secret warehouse where Iris and Selena were kept. After about forty five minutes drive, Ace packed in front of the warehouse and they alighted from the car. They walked in to the warehouse, holding hands and they went to one of the rooms. "Oooh!" A soft moan escaped Jenna's lips as she sat on the bed. She closed her eyes as she took in enough air. "It's been a while I got to feel this" She said, referring to the gush of fresh air as she slowly opened her eyes.

Ace feigning hurt. "Maybe that's the problem." She's always limiting herself. "And what's that bitch?" She turns to me, I completely ignored her tone and continued. "Your problem is you are so choosy." She gasped. Like I said overdramatically. "I'm not, I like what I like." "Why don't you date white guys?" Ace question brought us out of our stare contest which was silently initiated after her last statement. "No offense but I don't date pricks." No filter in her mouth, I was going to argue but it's no use, she's the queen of stereotypes.

Amelia said and started taking back steps. "Go on. Shout but mark my word no one will dare to enter the cabin. And most importantly, my cabin is soundproof sweetheart" Ace said to her. Soon Amelia's body hit against the wall. Ace smirked and put his hand on either side of her. Ace bent down to her level. "Do you want me to prove to you that I am not a gay?" Ace asked in his husky tone. Amelia gasped in fear. "Tell me, sweetheart? Do you want me to prove it?" Ace asked her again.

Great. "I was just walking around." Ace turned around as soon as he heard the voice. What he saw made him confused and weirded out. Standing in front of Nate was Rose and yet it wasn't. Ace stared at her. He has this feeling that something was not right here. It was her face alright, but today it was beautiful unlike her usual pig face that even any amount of makeup could not hide. Also, her voice, it was still the same, but here seemed to be an added sweetness in it. Before, he couldn't even tell if she's really a girl or a guy who looks like a girl wearing a fancy dress. Now, she looks like a girl. A pretty one at that.

With quite a provocative movement, she then leaned her body towards Acelon while whispering some words. "Help me..." whispered the woman softly. Instantly Acelon understood and just let the woman do her job. She must be a new woman hired by one of the pimps at the club. Well... tonight he might be kind enough to help that woman. There is nothing wrong with him doing this, after all he is also tired with all his emotions that are uncertain like this. Now he is like a teenager man who is falling in love for the first time. Gross! "So you're a new woman?"

We continued eating in silence. —-------------------------------- Ace’s POV My wife is attempting to entice me. She's pretty, I have to say; I've always liked petite! She's also troublesome, which I enjoy! On the down low, I don't want a woman who is completely submissive. But since this is Angel, she shouldn't act like my ideal wife—rather, she should act like a payment, the only thing she is to me. Why is she putting in so much effort to pique my interest in her?

she says playfully. This is news, I actually had no idea that the Delegation was made up of only women. That makes a lot of sense that they would gravitate towards Amelia as the first female Alpha. To them, she was probably a breath of fresh air. I internally sigh realising the fucking Delegation could welcome my animai with open arms and I fucking couldn’t. Could I be a bigger prick? “Yes, but let’s not try it, okay?” Says Ace. “Trust me, I don’t plan on it,” I focus back on the beauty in front of me. “So, do you have much work to do?”

Shirley replied. "To hell with the Luna title and and all the responsibilities attached to it. Your pack members have no right to fault you if you decide not to go war with Zane. For crying out loud, you are a female and he is a male," Ace said, raising his voice a little. "He is a male and I am a female, so what? So he deserves to fight and die and I don't? Why are you being such a...a... sexist?" Shirley screamed right back at him forgetting that they have an audience. She looked around and then quickly bent her head when she saw various pairs of eyes staring at her.

“No. I’ve been here for some minutes and just two women had been called in.” Ace couldn’t help but look at her from head to toe. How the hell did she manage to look beautiful in everything? Ace was glad she was married under a contract otherwise there was no way he could get close to her. Or maybe he’d still do that. At the end of the day, he was the man of conquers. The man of all and at the same time of no one. With his black hair, the bear framing his sculptural male face, the brown eyes and the thick eyebrows all together with the perfect male body always well dressed. “Cameron?” He called her.