Heart And Ace Novels & Stories

And he just wanted him all the more when he saw what was on Liam's chest. "Me," Ace said hoarsely, pointing at the tattoo of the ace of spades card. "That's me." "Yes." "So." Ace closed the distance between them again. "It seems that I wasn't the only one holding on to the past. Holding on to memories." "You weren't." "You still mad at me? You still hate me?" Ace lifted his hand to roughly grasp Liam's hair on the back of his head, and tug him closer. Liam didn't even resist: he let himself get pulled up against Ace's larger body. "Tell me, baby."

She couldn't hold them back anymore, her flushed cheeks wet with overwhelming emotion. "Shh, don't push yourself. I’m not going to force you or ask you to trust me right now. But if you really want to know the truth, I will show you all the proof later," Ace murmured sincerely, his voice dead serious but so incredibly gentle. His large hand slowly rubbed her back, desperately trying to soothe away the violent storm ripping through his wife.

“But I need to know that you mean it. That this, us, isn’t just a temporary victory… or a solution to a problem. That it’s real.” Alexander lowered his forehead to hers, the heat of his breath mingling with hers. “I’ve never been more real, Vanessa. Never more certain. You’re not a clause, not a strategy, not a line in a document. You’re… my heart. My choice. Every day. Every night. Always.”

They stay there like that without any words for several minutes. Ace dips his head and smells deep the hair of Scarlet and pulls it away from her face to kiss her long and passionately. His heart beat turned faster and faster as he kissed her. Ace needed her as much as she needed him and sex is the best relaxant during stress times. He knew that when he kissed her, he would forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath. His mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to turn their breaths more frigid like the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her again and this time with wildness, fire and passion.

They both huffed and snuggled into Carson stealing glances and sticking out their tongues. "They cannot stay apart". The whole family witnessed it from the living room and smiled at them. "Yeah. They are the heart, mind and soul of each other". And that was the ultimate truth. ----- Tabby

But the whole time, she was all he could see. I had trusted the institute's lies in my last life and delivered my sister into their hands, only to watch her die in agony. In the end, Victor had died for me. When his eyes met mine now, all I saw was hatred. "Anya is your sister. Do you even realize what you're doing? I've never met a woman in this world as vicious as you! Do you even have a heart?!" He had always been so gentle, yet the words he threw at me cut like knives.

worried, irritated, gentle. And not to mention, he's still holding her hand! She was about to mention it when he lifted their clasped hands and looked at them. After a few seconds, he looked back at her. "I am sorry if it took me a while to come back, goddess," Ace smiled at her while holding her hand. It's as if he knew she waited all afternoon! He even squeezed her hand. But that wasn't what caught her attention, it was what Ace called her. Again, her heart beat erratically.

He knew this could happen, as well. Now that the door was open to her memories, they would flood her and not bring all the good memories that would help her but the bad ones too. He moved closer and kissed her forehead as he softly said her name. She finally woke up and felt the tears that were streaming down her face. She glanced up and touched his face as she was trying to convince herself that he was not a dream, and he was really there. “Sweetheart, it is okay. I am here.” Garrett said softly, and then she sighed as the waves of emotions were rolling around her.

she thought. Ace swallowed hard as he could now see the jugular vein in her neck pulsing and just below that her breasts heaved with each breath and they looked so soft and inviting. Ace’s eyes deepened as he leaned in and clasped hands with Mj. //

Ace angled my face by fisting my hair to give him more access to my needy lips. Ace was a skillful kisser, I am learning something new with every kiss we shared and I’m glad that I am a fast learner. Tasting him as he tasted my mouth, our tongue tangled while our lips molded perfectly. My heart swells with each lust filled groan he makes. The pride of making this powerful man let out such a sound was making me want to do it over and over. I can feel his heart against my chest. He was pumping fast in the same rhythm as mine. The drumming of our hearts inside our chest was so loud that it overpowers the waves crashing on the beach.