Gol D Ace Novels & Stories

Troy asked, this was the first time Ace was telling him to think a lot before he makes a move on any girl. "She's not like the other girls. I'm not worried, it's just a warning, cause if you don't make a move you are sure of and you end up losing a gem, I won't hesitate to take up the space you lost" Ace said looking out of the window as he could feel Troy's piercing gaze on him. "You are kidding me, right?" Troy lowered his gaze to the file on his table, as he opened his laptop and types something on it.

Ace asked. 'P-H-O-N-Y' The stone spelled out the words on the board. I was pretty sure that Ace was the one who moved it. "If PRINCE Ace becomes a creature then what sort of creature would he be?" 'G-R-E-M-L-I-N' Ace glared at me while Ren and Nate exchanged a confused look. "Are...Are you really prince Terrence?" Ren asked. 'G-E-T-L-O-S-T' "Oh my my my." I said through gritted teeth as I glared at Ace. "It would seem like an evil spirit is fighting with prince Terrence! Don't you agree, PRINCE Ace?" I challenged him.

he denied everything when I asked him why he was hunting for blood in Lykoria when he clearly knew that It was against the rules and I wouldn't like it if I found out what he was about to do. "Good for you all. Now, where the fuck is that grid girl? She better get her ass out here as soon as possible," Ace grumbled, walking to his bike as he returned the gun into his jacket and swung his leg over the bike, hopping on it. I did the same, riding my bike to the starting line and stopping opposite Ace Rocco. I could see his eyes gleaming with schemes and terrible plot. I was sure he must have plotted multiple ways for me to loose in this biking race but I knew I wouldn't. I had to win at all cos

Ace got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two. Seconds later, my parents came in carrying plates and drinks. After placing them on the table they took their seats next to each other beside Mr Romano. I was sitting at the end of the table, Mason was in between me and Ace who had his legs crossed on the other chair and his head resting against Mason's arm with his phone in his hands. He really didn't give a fuck as to where he was or that his parents were present. He just say what he wants, do what he wants and where he wants.

Ace asked seriously to Gustavo. "Chameleon?" The now Gustavo furrowed his brows in incomprehension. "Did Jazlyn say lord is like a Chameleon?" asked Gustavo back. Ace was sighing heavily now. "I'll ask you one more time. Do I look like a chameleon today?" Ace asked again seriously. "don't understand, sir," said Gustavo suddenly. "Never mind forget it!" After saying the sentence, Ace has now stepped into his room with very stomping steps. The man had just slammed the door when he entered it.

I added before disappearing inside the bathroom. Ace POV I arrived in Milan with my black car, no one would be able to identify its model because it was exclusively made for me. Where the name of the car should have been was written "A" on it with a masterpiece design which means Ace. The car is so beautiful that people can't stop themselves from staring at it as I drive ahead no matter what type of car they drive. The car should have garnered attention the moment I entered Milan but I know the head leaders have enough to handle already than to monitor a car that has only one person in it. I don't know what Wesley found and I don't know why he insisted that I come over but if I found out tha

It was a little surprising at first when I found out that Ace drove himself instead of having a driver to drive for him all the time both during work and off of work but when I saw his car, I completely understood why having a driver wouldn’t work out. Ace’s car was one of those fancy and ultra-expensive Ferrari supercars. Thankfully it wasn’t bright red because that wouldn’t suit his image at all. Instead, Ace had opted for a metallic gunmetal color which I thought suited his devilish self perfectly. The devil could substitute his chariot for this Ferrari in the modern day, easy. “What’s your address?” he asked casually.

"I was just trying to get what's rightfully…" He didn't get to finish the line as Ace untangled me from him and stormed towards him, connecting his fist with Warner's jaw. A faint crack reached my ears. With a hiss when he fell on the ground, Ace grabbed his collar and pulled him up. "You fucking piece of shit! You dared to touch my Rosebud!" His thunderous roar echoed throughout the hotel room, making me flinch. His almost dark orbs flared with untamed rage, redness spread across his face and neck when the veins of his temple stood up with him shaking with anger.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

We all watched as Ace formed fins on his back and tail while excess skin formed behind his elbows and in front of his stifles, giving his legs more of a flippered appearance. "No, shit!" Tyler and Roxie said in unison, not yet having seen Ace as a Gonakadet. Trisha's mouth hung open. "So THAT'S a Gonakadet?!?" "More like a goldfish in a bowl, but that's besides the point!" Blue quipped, earning an air bubble growl from Ace. "Alright, I'm intrigued. Let's talk," Fiona said as she placed her hands on her hips.