Gol D Ace Novels & Stories

"I-I tried to find another way, but there wasn't time. He was going to kill them all. I thought... I thought maybe if I did what he asked, I could save the others." Suddenly, Agostino's demeanor changed. "Mikhail doesn't even know about the gold, so drop your act, Ace. I'm getting disgusted now." Without warning, he gripped Ace's wounded shoulder hard. Pain exploded through Ace's body. In a swift motion, Agostino kicked Ace's legs out from under him. Ace crumpled to his knees, a cry of agony tearing from his throat.

Ace froze on his track. I frowned, but quickly smoothed it over. I didn't know what Misha was talking about, but I also didn't want Ace to think that I was out of his plan. I hated being a pawn. And so, I acted like I didn't and saw how Ace also did the same. “What Gulfstream?” “The vintage one. Paid in cash. Under Samuel Hanover’s name. No registry, no trail. Pretty slick. Almost like someone funneled the money through one of Vincent’s dummy accounts. Took skill.”

Give in to the lust that I was seeing in his eyes. “I am about to cum,” Ace howled, placing one of my legs on his shoulder, the angle change helped him to hit my g-spot faster than ever. “I don’t think he is angry enough. He wants this,” Ace moaned, his voice dripping with taunt. I let out a loud wail, the pleasure slashed through me, and for a minute I thought I had died. Maybe I did, with the way Ace was taking everything for me. Ace’s groans mingled with mine, I could feel his essence shooting into me.

With his hand a bubbling liquid fire, he dug his claws into her chest and ripped out her gem, using his other hand to take her sceptre. Ivy screamed in pain and shock, reeling back and falling on the floor. Ace jumped out of the circle, not sparing more than two seconds before he slammed his hands in the circle, channelling his energy into it. He stood up and moved back, watching the circle ignite with fire, a black fire. "No! No!" Ivy hollered. "Armek, how could you do this to me?! How?!" "Like I said," Ace said with disgust, wiping his lips with a scrunched nose. "My name is Aceson, not Armek."

Elliot says, his voice strictly serious. " Ace? Huh . . . You can't be Ace. Do you even know who he is? He is the most ruthless mafia, he kills people like they're nothing. He is a literal God and a weakling like you don't even deserve to talk about him." Hades growls, holding his gun with sweaty hands. " Do you know why they call me Ace?" Elliot smiles at him. " You're not A-" Hades screams when Elliot cuts him off. " I kill my enemies by slitting their throat with an Ace of spades card." Elliot winks at him, pulling out an Ace of spades card from his blazer.

Dante gave me another one of those million-dollar smiles that should’ve been illegal and sauntered off toward his car. I was still frozen in place when Ace leaned in. “Smooth, Professor. Real smooth. You almost said your own name without choking.” My face went up in flames. “Shut up.” “Who knew he was going to invite you personally.” “He invited you,” I muttered. “And you,” he shot back. “Which means I’m your plus-one.” “Over my dead body.” We reached his car, a black Mustang that screamed playboy. Ace dangled his keys. “Need a ride?”

Sometimes I wonder if Ace is secretly a goat rather than a wolf with the way he likes to headbutt things. Chris is struggling with his opponent and we’re about to help when six wolves come upon us. These are very, very bad odds. Ace moves into a crouch, not about to back down, but at speed faster than anything I’ve ever seen, there’s a streak of black and gold and then something giant whipping through all six wolves like a bowling ball going for a strike. All six wolves went flying until they were crumpled in a heap, and we’re left with our jaw hanging slack.

“There isn’t anyone else.” He smiles at that, quickly tugging his shirt off as he replaces his fingers with his mouth on my clit, making me arch my back off the bed. He starts adding fingers, reaching up and stroking me, hitting my g-spot as he uses his mouth and tongue, torturing my clit in the best way. Breaking his mouth away, he looks up at me. “So you’re telling me this pretty pussy was just waiting for me.” “Yes, please don’t stop. Ace, please, I need..”

If he continued to get involved with Summer, there was no guarantee that Ace would not want to get rid of him. No one would ever figure out what was on Ace’s mind. However, he could always make the best use of everyone to achieve his goals. “What is Ace like?” Casper was very curious. Although they met today and Ace did indeed have a strong presence about him, why were the people who knew him afraid of him? “Have you heard the story? In short, from a human’s perspective, he’s a God. He can make perfect use of the conflicts between anyone to achieve his desired results. What's more, we may not even know who he is.”

Beware of errors...not edited .. "where is my damn money you bastard?" Yelled Ace who had his men beating a man. His face was destroyed, his eyes where stolen and he couldn't say a word. "Tell me, where the hell is my fucking money?!" "So I promise, I will give you back your money please just give me more time and I will figure it out." Pleaded the man. "I have given you enough time, and it seems that you don't worth my time anymore." Ace said with an evil smirk on his face.