Is Ace Attorney A Visual Novel 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.

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

His heart is now broken because the only reason he is alive now is gone. "Hey... Did he make you like this?" Ace asked again with great emphasis, his hands clenched as he turned to look at Aiden who was behind him. Silence... Theresia still doesn't want to speak, silence is her choice this time. While Ace seems to have been emotional, it can be seen from his face and eyes that turn yellow. Theresia doesn't care, she just wants to be quiet and calm down now.

As Ace appears from the hallway, our eyes meet, and he extends his hand, inviting me to join him. Without any hesitation, I quickly move towards him, sliding my fingers between his and tightly gripping his hand. Ace gently lifts my arm and brushes his warm lips against my knuckles, his gaze intense and seductive. His expression is as blank as a fresh canvas, eagerly awaiting the gentle strokes of a fan brush to depict our future. I desperately want to ask him what happened. It is quite evident to observe the swelling around his eye and the development of a purple bruise along the defined contour of his jaw.

I passed him the book. “She is one of my female friends,” Ace answered. I should be happy but I wasn't because that wasn't the reaction of a female friend. He was lying, who really was Ziora to him? What relationship did they share? I took the book from him and wrote, “Why is your phone empty? There is nothing at all.” Ace used his hand to push his hair back, “I lost my phone before I came here. I got a new one, and that's why the phone is empty.”

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.

I brushed a curl from my face and muttered to myself, “Idiota gato-homens. You’re already in my pages.” The words clung to the still morning air, a secret between me and my notebook and the steady rise and fall of Ace’s chest. Ace shifted on the other side of the pillow and his breathing changed in the quiet way that only told me he was waking. Instinctively, I shoved the notebook back under the pillow, feigning ignorance that I’d just been drawing him like some lovesick teenager. He cracked an eye open, eyebrow quirked, and caught me looking at him.

Ace did calm down and without a word, he retired to his empty and shallow room. Asher and Andrew stood still in their places. " why is Ace sad?" Asher asked with a crack in his voice, teary eyes and a pout. " life is hard on him, unfair "

He walked in as if I didn't exist, as if I weren't in front of him. The shower shut off and a few beats later, out walked Ace. I groaned at the sight of his bare ass and slapped a hand over my eyes, only removing the hand once the shuffling stopped. When I opened my eyes, I found Ace clad in black boxer briefs. He stood at the entrance of his walk-in closet with a black leather-bound book in his hands and a grimace marking his face.