Female Ace Novels & Stories

Dressed in a figure-hugging red dress with a slit running all the way up to her thigh, a petite blonde-haired woman, glides across the room on five-inch stilettos until she is standing in front of Ace. She peers up at him with her baby-blue eyes. Her tongue darts out of her mouth, sweeping over the top bow of her fake plump lips. “It’s been a while since I last saw you. How have you been?” Her hand slips beneath his jacket as her fingers splayed across his chest, and she gasps as if the beat of his heart has a direct line to her clit. “Lisa, it’s good to see that you put the money I gave you to good use. To help boost your sales.” Ace says in a nonchalant tone, removing her hand from his che

Her scent was everywhere, filling each of Alex's nostrils. His eyes searched the crowd for that white-skinned slender brown hair beauty. There she stood close to a woman presumed to be her mum but there was not much resemblance between the two. He stared at her in awe just looking and drinking her beauty. She was a sight to behold just like a star. Her skin was white as snow, soft like silk. Her airs were dark like nightfall with almond-shaped eyes. Full brows, perfect white set of teeth, and heart-shaped lip. The only difference from Crystal's was her gap tooth.

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.

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 just nodded and left his cabin. When she left, Ace closed his eyes and ran his hand roughly in his hair. "What is happening to me? Why am I behaving like I am her real boyfriend who can not see his girlfriend with another male?" Ace muttered being frustrated. "Real or not. She can not date anyone" Ace whispered and opened his eyes then started working 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.

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 asked him. "I do not see anything wrong in what I just finished saying," Ace replied. "You do not see anything wrong in saying that you are not a lady? Is there anything wrong in been a lady?" Shirley asked. "Of course not Shirl, there is nothing wrong in been a female, I just said that because you ladies like travelling with so many load, but we guys don't," Ace replied. "Ace, you are still doing the same thing I am complaining about..." Shirley was saying but she was interrupted by Zane.

“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.