Gol D Ace Novels & Stories

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

And will always be. —----------------------------------------- Ace’s POV I debated cancelling Angel's airplane ticket several times last night. I knew and recognized that she had finally realized the painful truth. The previous Ace Kingston wouldn't have cared, seeing it as an opportunity to increase the savagery. But the new Ace, George Brooks, questioned how he'd deal with her.

Ace watched as Bola's FAC completely drained and lost color, from that little information almost anyone could deduce who she was and why they should keep their head down when ever they addressed her. She grinned. It was the Ace effect, Her name had spread across every single city including London, no one knew what she looked like or how old she was all they knew was that ace had power, power that could bring people to their knees quicker than they could speak, even people like Bola Hampton who already had power.

Raymond dismembered a body as if it was nothing, his body covered in blood and blood dripping from the hand, and marked everything Oscar ordered. The men painted an Ace all over the wall with the blood of the bodies that Raymond dismembered and they waited for their bosses to approach the wall. The brothers' brand LA WOLF. Each of the brothers carried a black wolf representing tattoos, the same as the one they tattooed on their neck, but their hands were stained with blood they used to write their brand, ACE. Each one signed with a different one although I had not yet deciphered which was it, if you saw a paint with ACE OF BLOOD which meant that someone had made the Wolves angry enough for t

“Just focus on the deal.” But, of course, Ace had his own agenda. He stepped closer, placing the tablet on the table with the screen off. One hand rested on the edge of the table, narrowing our distance. “Don't worry, Sera. I still have a very clear preference. And you know very well which side I stand on.” “Oh? Should I be flattered or concerned?” “If you need a hint, I came here intending to seduce you, not to save this company.” Before I could retort, Gia returned with the documents Ace had requested. I took a deep breath, shifting back into professional mode instantly, while Ace straightened and walked over to Gia, flipping through the pages.

Why else would the penalty be “a mutt of a driver?” Javier instantly agreed. “Sure. If you want to shake you *ss so badly, let’s do it.” It was just throwing away some money. A game he had played during his childhood. He thought that it would be a good way to reminisce about his childhood fun. Two cars—a Mercedes-Benz G63 and a Mustang 5.0T—zoomed toward the real estate agency with their engines roaring. They competed against each other to be in the lead. Javier was leading far ahead with his 2.6 ton 4.0T Mercedes-Benz G63 using his brilliant driving skills.

The rapid flow of blood gushing out of his stomach indicated only one thing. Ace hadn't wore bulletproof vest. ___________________________ Please don't mind the typical depiction of the fight, I am not good with action scenes. Next will be updated on Wednesday, keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

"No, for all his faults, he would just send a picture of your dead family to you. He's brought us here to play games. Your family is not dead yet, believe that." They tried to relax, but it was not possible given the circumstances they were in. Ace simply went around touching the things in the room. The memories of how he got the things in the room. "I can't believe I'm back here after all this while." He said wistfully. "It's surreal." "What do you think they have planned? I'm scared. I'm not even getting any visions about this. What if this is the moon goddess's way of telling me that we're fighting a losing battle?"

His grey eyes finally found mine as he stared at mine like he saw whatever made him happy. A lousy gasp left my mouth as I felt Ace draw a circle on my thigh. Shit.. how did it get to this? " That's what you're Emilia, mine," That was all I could hear coherently, before Ace huge palm circles my neck and suddenly tilted up my chin before he slammed his lips on mine. My eyes widened from sheer horror, mint, chocolate coaxs my nose, he smells so good.

Marley: she must be playing with her mother's make up and shoes. Zag: *laughs* cute. Where's Ace? Marley: In his room playing a video game if not, in the theatre watching cartoons. Zag: ok guys, we going to pay Ace a little visit oh, thank God he's in his room. Hey Ace, Ace: *removes headset* hi Zag. Zag: Hope you don't mind me asking you some questions. He shrugs. Oh, what game is that? Ace: God of War. Zag: cool. How old are you?