Is Sabo Stronger Than Ace Novels & Stories

He was the one who made my father crazy with the obsession of following in his footsteps down a path that led to nothing but distruction and pain. After Victor kidnapped me I learned that it was because he was trying to be like the great Ace Ambrose. The man who led a hundred battles and came out successful in the end. Although they are the same person Ace Ambrose was painted a villain in Victor's story. He was merciless, but Ace Rostov was the complete opposite. He gave me a second chance and even did the same for my half brother who I do not think deserved it. Or maybe he did after all we were both pawns in Victor's game.

Anyone who dares to disturb Ace's calm will end badly. "No one is allowed to hurt those close to me," Ace muttered still with sharp fangs in his teeth, his eyes blue with a gaze as sharp as a sword. Her hooves are as long as a wolf's, that's the combination of Ace and Smith's strengths. "I have to see where Theresia is now."

I asked. "Ace is stronger than four of them combined," she said and growled. "I'd choose them. But I don't think I can actually defeat them at all." "Let's try," I told her, and I braced myself when I saw Ace dash straight at me. He actually jumped and spun, kicking me on the head with a spinning kick. It was fast but knowing exactly where his leg was going to land, I raised both my hands and caught it. I felt my knees buckle.

The one man he once trusted most… had been his greatest enemy all along. For a moment, tears burned in Sandro’s eyes. But instead of breaking—he smirked. The shift in his expression made Ace’s grin falter. “You… you’re smiling? When your world is at my feet!?” “You got it wrong,” Sandro rasped, his smirk sharpening into defiance. “My men… aren’t as weak as you think. You should know that, Ace. You lived among us long enough.” And then—the lights went out. “WHAT THE HELL!?” Ace roared.

As Auster said those three words, Alec felt a stab in his heart because, from the moment Auster became famous in the south, he had never heard of Auster being weak. Now, this Tyr Summers was so strong that even Auster admitted it. “What about compared to Sachin?” After a short while, Alec asked. “I have never fought Sachin, so I do not know, but Tyr definitely has qualifications to have a battle with Sachin.” Auster did not say anything else. He took his glass of wine and drank.

The roar of their engines mingled with the stench of gunpowder and blood. Alex was stationed behind a counter, his face set in a grim expression, his knuckles white as he gripped his pistol. His usually impeccable suit was torn and splattered with crimson. But it was nothing compared to Ace. Ace moved like a demon unleashed, stabbing anyone who dared to stand in front of him. His once-pristine suit was now a canvas of gore, and his eyes... God, his eyes were empty. There was no trace of the man I knew. His face, usually so controlled, was contorted into a mask of cold fury. I watched, paralyzed, as he effortlessly dodged a wild punch and plunged a blade into his attacker's throat.

Again, that should have been me. ‹Oh brother› Darcy drawled scoffingly. ‹You are not yet as powerful as her, you just got your powers and besides, her powers are different and stronger.› ‹Exactly! So she is a better choice for him. Ace is powerful and everyone knows that. It's only right he gets a mate that fits him.› ‹I'm not even going to try talking to you. You can feel bad all you want. You are hopeless.› She sighed.

Since we’re not hidden anymore, might as well just dash in and make ourselves welcome to the enemy. “They look…clumsy,” I heard Ace say in front. Gabriella laughed and patted his shoulder. I raised my eyebrows. He’s obviously underestimating us just because of how we look like. Okay, to be in detailed, we do not look frail. Our average height is 5 foot 7 and we all workout of course, just the rigorous training every day keeps us fit. I guess we don’t look intimidating at all. Snow may be a little small, but she has this cold aura like a silent killer. Ace carries a fiery aura that he doesn’t seem to lessen, especially his 5 foot 10 ass, making him look like a damn warrior of the night. Gabri

Ace said and he slapped her so had she landed on the floor. He wanted to kill her! She was a short after all! But Liam attacked him and soon they were throwing fits. Ace couldn’t match up to Liam considering how strong he was. Liam grabbed him and hit him in the chin and used his bare first to thrown him a punch in the stomach. Ace used his wolf strength to bring out both his claws and rushed up to attack Liam, but Liam used his hand to block the attack. “You will never hit her again!” Liam told him as he grabbed him by the neck and flung him against the wall.

"You cannot do that. I overpowered you before. A weak young boy overpowered you in a fight that night. In this place, we will be dealing with powerful men. Warriors trained while they were young. Warriors like Solomon." We might not be that strong, but it was still worth a shot. I did not want to die as a coward. “Do not question what I am capable of doing. This is my life. I choose what I do with my life. You are not my mate. You are not my husband. You are nothing but a boy, Ace.” Pain flashed in his eyes which he never bothered to hide. I did it. My stupid mouth won't filter my words and just blurt out the things I would say.