Fire Fist Ace Bounty Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Kill me then… just let them go. Please.” “No.” Ace’s grin widened, sick with madness. “I swore I’d die with you all. Every single one of you, buried in this grave together.” He motioned at Fox, who rushed forward and tied Caspian’s hands, then bound Scylla’s. “Ace! We had a deal!” Caspian roared. “Take me, damn it! Let them go!” Ace smirked coldly. “Why waste a bullet on a dying man?” But before he could continue, a gunshot cracked the air—Fox fell lifeless at Caspian’s feet.

Half an hour? By now, the fire was raging hotter than ever, and from under the hood came a second muffled explosion. I knew perfectly well this car wouldn’t last ten more minutes. Inside the smoke-filled car, I heard my own hoarse voice saying, “Thomas… you really want me dead?” A light, mocking laugh came through the comms. “One life to secure Mandy’s future. Doesn’t sound like a bad trade, does it? “Come on, pretty racer, the cameras are all on you.”

They jumped over the wall-fence and into the empty space at the back of her house, and they connected to the next street, and soon the night filled with a piercing scream while the fire roared into a raging inferno, sending the neighbourhood into turmoil. No one would be able to save her, she was going to burn to ashes, and the only sign of her presence is going to be the heart locket around her neck. He was going to make their lives a living hell, this was just the beginning, this was only a taste of what was yet to come. Javier Mendoza would descend on his enemies and build a throne on their corpses. Revenge was sweet, but death? Death was even sweeter. This was his game now, his rules...

My heart started beating faster and the tingling sensation on my arms grew rapidly. " I'm… I'm " I stuttered backing up some steps. Sebastian sprinted towards the boy who lay unconscious on the ground. He placed two of his fingers on the guy's neck probably to check his pulse. He quickly proceeded to dial a number on his phone. " I … I didn't mean….I didn't want to kill him, I'm so … I'm so sorry. He just came at me...and ...and I just snapped…." My voice trembled seeing Sebastian's reaction.

Flossy cries out and that is when I register the scents and presences of my Fated Mates. Dylan’s smoky scent reminiscent of the annual bonfire is drowned out by Ace’s earthy scent of pine and petrichor. That is the only way I can register which is closest to me. Ace’s voice sounds murderous as he snaps,” You jealous, traitorous whore! How dare you hurt my girlfriend?” For the first time outside of training, I feel Ace’s large, booted foot kick my ribs. Only this time it is with an unparalleled ferocity. I think I feel one of my ribs crack, but I am already in so much pain it just intensifies what I am already feeling,

“Here to surrender?” Ace materialized behind him, blade to his throat. “Here to negotiate.” I tossed a file on the altar. “Your brother’s dealings with the FBI. Burn it, or I'll leak it.” Luca palmed a rosary. “And my price?” Ace’s smile was sin itself. “You get to keep breathing.” --- Dawn found us in the abandoned bell tower, the city sprawled below. Ace traced the scar on my collarbone, a relic from Tokyo.

Both Ace and Ava laughed while he said, "Yes, father. Without a doubt, Ava is the most beautiful girl in the world but she is much more than her looks and my love for her runs deep, deeper than what is on the surface. The wedding takes place at nine. I don't want unnecessary people present so I've made a list of all those who are allowed to attend. Here is it that, I will leave this to you. I know it's on short notice, but I don't want to delay anymore." "I understand," Felix replied. "Leave it to me and I'll take care of it." "There's also something I want to address," Ace said. "Now that I am back, all those who tried to destroy the Black Scorpions Mafia will be punished and I will begin w

He whispered to me and I smirked, “Go on, I want to see it with my own eyes.” He nodded, still in his rampage mode. He really was not showing any mercy as he went full blown attacking them, massacring them. When we reached the Fowler’s room, they fired some strange weapons at us but Ace was quick to crack our bones and kill them. Everyone was almost dead, except the old man, our leader. “You killed enough of my men, bastard!” He yelled in rage, pointing at us his machine gun, and continued firing. But Ace’s skin felt like his skin was made out of stone as it didn’t even have any effect on him. He blocked every bullet and instead, grabbed a metal to fire it back at him. The bullet pierced str

Felix's voice, normally laced with wit and arrogance, now burned with unfiltered rage. His fists clenched around the gun, the veins in his neck bulging, his entire body vibrating with the effort to restrain himself from lunging. And Ace— Ace stood there, calm. Detached. The gun still rested in his hand, the barrel faintly heated up, but his expression held not an ounce of remorse. "Ohh, please," he murmured, voice bordering on boredom. "It just passed through his skin." With a lazy shrug, he scratched the side of his head with the slide of his gun, as though the entire ordeal had been nothing more than a minor inconvenience.

he handed Jace the paper Saturnio gave him. Jace read it and Kaizer saw him smiling. He was not surprised. One of the rarest things to find in this universe is a reason for Jace to say no to money. And what Jace is reading now is a promised money. Saturnio offered them a job. That paper he gave Kaizer was a bounty poster. "We have a new mission."