Gangreen Gang Ace Novels & Stories

I needed to stay out of his sight and hopefully, his mind until I’ve seen what’s in Achilleas’ Tomb. Night came faster than I expected and a sudden anxiety came over me. I covered it with fake grins as I bid Yves home and pretended to make my way home. I caught up with Morgan and Ace who appeared to be Bonnie and Clyde in those awful black overalls. Ace claimed it heped blend with the shadow while Morgan remained concerned with being caught. “Is it just me or is that door looking creepy tonight?” Ace whispered, her face illuminated by the warm light. “It leads to a tomb, Ace.”

Ace gasped dramatically, bringing his hand up to his heart and feigning a hurt expression, "and you didn't tell me?" Gunnar rolled his eyes with a bone-chilling snarl, "You gossip worse than the girls. It's fucking annoying." "I'm just invested in my brother's love life," Ace lifted his chin in the air the way I had seen Miranda do on multiple occasions—she was rubbing off on him, "and, if you remember correctly, I was invested in your love life too." "You were invested in taunting me and fucking my woman," Gunnar bluntly pointed out. "Partially true," Ace conceded before giving his attention to Jericho and me, "It's good to see you guys have finally pulled your heads out of your asses. How

Just like him. I didn’t know what I expected from a gang wedding, but the venue an upscale, secluded event hall was guarded like a fortress. I stayed close to Hunter, our arms brushing as we walked in. The air inside was thick with music, smoke, and the buzz of low conversations. Dangerous men dressed in black filled the space, but all their eyes shifted when we walked through. Correction: when he walked through with me. We found Blade near the bar, laughing with a few others. He clapped Hunter on the shoulder, eyes flicking to me with surprise and a low whistle. “Wow didn’t think you’d bring your girl.”

his voice interrupted my thoughts, and I turned my head to see him rifling through my drawers like a man on a mission. “What are you doing? My clothes are already organized,” I murmured, not moving from my spot. Ace glanced over his shoulder, his calm tone betraying nothing as he explained, “Some of your undergarments have slightly faded marks in the middle,” he said, holding a pair of panties between his fingers with complete nonchalance. I blinked. Uh. oh. He continued, unfazed. “From your discharge acid.” I spluttered, absolutely mortified. “A-Ace!”

This is still related on Queen Of Ace and the characters are still the same. I was already packing my gifts inside my room for our bonding today. It had already been a few months and we were on a Christmas vacation. I decided to make the most out of the holiday and made sure to visit some important people in my life. Since tomorrow, we would be having a Christmas Eve dinner with my family, I took this chance to go out with Danny and Mason. Emma was in the UK and she was celebrating there while Amanda was with her family so I didn’t have the both of them by my side. Miguel was in Mexico, and he would be celebrating with his sister and Mom so he wasn’t able to join us. Mom and Dad were busy bu

Origins of the Renegades Ace and Raider met in basic training. They trained together and fought together. They became best friends and even stuck together after they got out of the service. When they got home they tried to figure out the next step with their lives. Neither had family waiting on them. Ace’s dad died just before he joined the service. His mom died when he was a kid. Raider was raised in foster care and aged out of the system so he had no one waiting on him.

Tess Looking at Ace’s handsome face, I notice things he doesn’t reveal. His eyes were tired; he needed a haircut and clearly hadn’t worried about trimming or facial grooming. Yet, he seems to pull off the homeless look seamlessly. I want to take him into my arms, hold him tight, and take some of his stress away. He was a man who never liked to show vulnerability, and I was one of the few people who saw it.

I took a close look at it before my eyes slightly widened. A snake wrapped around a sword and a skull tattoo. The sword was into the skull and the snake was coming out from the skull's eyes, mouth and other holes on it's face. It wasn't big but any person who is or was, in my case, involved in the underworld knew what this tattoo mean The Italian Mafia. Ace was part of the Italian mafia. A C E I stared at Ivy who had her eyes fixed on the tattoo on my wrist which represented the Italian mafia. Her eyes were wide opened and her lips were slightly parted. She hadn't realized that I was staring at her, she was too concentrated on the tattoo.

Ace's frozen gaze stared at her as his eyes flickered in surprise. He never heard such words before, many of his men and Sameul had seen his scars, but never had anyone said such words to him. Ace got so customised with hiding them from the world that he accepted in his mind that his body was repulsive and no one might be able to stand seeing his scarred frame until today.

Ace warned with his serious and grim tone. "I will Ace, I assure you... I will take responsibility, he is a transferee so he doesn't know. My gang will never cross you...I will always be at your side, you know that" Thaw explained earnestly with his clenched jaw and glare towards the guy on the ground. "Keep your rein on your members or I will deal with them personally" Ace added with his cold look before he turned to leave with his four friends following him. Thaw turned to the guy on the ground with his angry and grim look while the guy tried to cower but he had nowhere to hide.