La Trampa De Ace Novels & Stories

You're the only one, just passing through, walking into our trap with your fairly used underlings. I gritted my teeth, but I didn't give in. "The trap only works if the prey doesn't know it's coming." Ace stopped smiling for a moment, then gestured to his men. Six shadows emerged, armed, identical. I suspected. "You only have one chance, Luca," Ace said, stepping closer and lowering his voice. "Decide to hand over yourself, maybe I'll let you breathe for a few days before you meet your death. Or sit and watch everything you've built collapse."

- Ace had a cunning smirk when he lifted the call saying 'hello'. "I was expecting a call from you already. You thought you would make a mess like a street dog, and I will keep cleaning all your illegal outsourcing because you use my mask? You are exposed now, Mr mafia and your little secret about Prosthetics is now out to the world. You cannot play with my reputation anymore. Did you like the slap I gave you?" Ace chuckled loud and narcissistic.

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.

“Just the poor sap who was supposed to hand over the winnings before the lovesick bride launched herself into the pit after a century long dry spell.” I turned toward the voice, instantly recognizing the amused lilt and unbothered saunter of Ace as he descended the last few steps, slow and smirking, with a thick stack of crumpled bills in one hand and an eyebrow raised high enough to touch the ceiling. Ace held his hand as though he brought a trophy. “You forgot your loot, princess.” “My what?”

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

Frank greeted as everyone started carrying in boxes. I grunted, shifting the box in my arms to look at him when suddenly the box was gone. I blinked and looked up to see Clay holding the box. “I’ve got this. Why don’t you lead the way while I grab some more of the boxes.” He suggested nodding past me to the truck of boxes and my family, who I’m sure are gawking. “Eah carajo!” Ace exclaimed. “Él está grande con cojones!” Ofelia remarked.

A week later For a week, Ace hasn't been inside the mansion. He traveled to Colombia with a few of his men for business. Amelia never heard from him and was unaware of his travels. … "So Ace Luna, are you prepared to conquer the empire? When we defeat the other cartels, we can fight together to take control of it.” asked Sergio of the Colombian mafia. Ace remained silent for some time. He was not a greedy person, and he was aware that Sergio had no interest in him. Instead, he was jealous of Ace Luna because Ace Luna was considered to be one of the most powerful mafia organizations in the world.

This is still related on Queen Of Ace and the characters are still the same. I was already packing my gifts inside my room for our bonding today. It had already been a few months and we were on a Christmas vacation. I decided to make the most out of the holiday and made sure to visit some important people in my life. Since tomorrow, we would be having a Christmas Eve dinner with my family, I took this chance to go out with Danny and Mason. Emma was in the UK and she was celebrating there while Amanda was with her family so I didn’t have the both of them by my side. Miguel was in Mexico, and he would be celebrating with his sister and Mom so he wasn’t able to join us. Mom and Dad were busy bu

“you gotta be kidding Roman, that was not funny at all” Ace gulped down another glass “its true mi amore” he said softly “im sorry” I shook my head in disbelief. Trying to see the lie in what they had just told me but it was all truth. The look on Ace’s face said it all. I knew he was trying to keep it in, stop himself from expressing his rage. “no..no.no please no.” I screamed grabbing the glass and flinging it at the wall. It hit the wall with a loud crash and fell to the floor in tiny pieces. I screamed louder, tugging my hair strongly.

I didn’t know but it would have been to form the bond. As soon as it died down, we were down. I still felt overwhelmed and lost, and only Mark’s cheers and the crowd’s cheers made me wake up from my trance. “I would like to give a speech. Everyone, listen. I know you respect me, and I want you to respect my Luna who will give me pups.” Ace suddenly said through the crowd, “Treat her like a queen. Never disrespect her or else, your head will go flying across the borders.” He glanced at me, and I smiled, biting my lip as I felt all these emotions.