Luffy And Ace Death Novels & Stories

Even though he is heartless to the extreme but he doesn't want to kill his father with his hands. Realising what he meant, Edward laughed happily. "In that case, I will be going then", he said intending to leave, but Ace snorted and turned, backing him. "Kill him", he just finished, and a bullet flew from the distance and pierced into Edward's forehead. His eyes widened in disbelief, but soon another flew and inserted into his forehead once more, and blood blurted out from his mouth. Throughout the time Ace didn't turn to look back until he fell down and died.

Even the shadows did not stir. Ace's eyes widened. His mouth opened in a soundless effort to speak, and then shut again. He looked at the knife, and then at Seraya. The anger in his eyes was replaced by something else — perhaps sorrow, or regret. "Seraya…" he whispered softly, outstretched hand shaking. "I… I just didn't want you to stay." One tear flowed down Seraya's cheek. Her voice crumbled as she whispered, "I know." Rafe pulled the sword loose. Ace dropped, his body crumbling away into the tainted magic's dark powder. In a heartbeat, he was dead.

Jack's ridiculous friends laughed showing their weird-shaped tooth. Ace didn't reply, he stayed silent. Jack chuckled and looked at him with a glare. A sudden gush of pain jolted through Ace's body. His stomach ached, his arms lost tension and his legs began to weaken. 'He will not get the better of me,' he thought as he dropped to the ground. His tongue was soaked in the taste of blood. Bruised and wounded, with a leg in agony, His head was pounding. Jack's kicks and punches kept on raining his body and he couldn't do anything.

I shove Alec, and he flies back, slamming into a tree. ‘What are you doing to him!’ I cry and hold Magnus in my arms. My wings wrap around Magnus to pull him closer to me and shield him from everyone. I rock him and cry as tears drip down onto him. Alec’s blood is smeared on his lips. I lean down and kiss him. Sparks fly as our lips touch. It makes me cry, even more, knowing I will never be able to kiss him again. That Thypon has killed him. As Alec walks toward me, I feel sparks on my arm. I look down to see Magnus’s fingers curled around my arm.

Ace’s lips thinned into a tight line, offering no reply before cutting the call. Standing up, Ace straightened his suit. He wanted to see Lance's condition for himself. His long legs carried him toward the door, strolling past his employees with light, easy steps. A smirk played on his lips as he sharpened his hearing, passing a group huddled around a desk. Faintly, he caught the topic of their whispers: Lance. To put it simply, his current state is barely clinging to life. The sound of it only made his smile widen. He was satisfied; this was exactly what he was hoping for. He didn't want Lance dead, nor did he want him truly alive. He wanted him broken and dying, a living ghost forced to wi

He was chasing his breath and his sweat was dripping down on his forehead. “What the hell is going on?” I was so befuddled. “What? Did someone die?” Louis even chuckled. “A-Ace…” the moment he mentioned my brother's name, I felt how my entire body slowly became cold. My heart beated slowly and I felt like I forgot how to breathe. “What about Ace?” I tried my best for my voice not to break. “He was attack,” itsclarixass

I say clearly and watch as her eyes scan the people in the room, widening as she realises the seriousness of the situation. Nick steps forward, forcing Ace to walk with him and they stand in the middle of the stage. “Ace, your crimes are as follows; Torture of pack members under your control, kidnap and torture of another mans mate, murdering your Luna, attempting to force your Alpha into granting you his Aura, and plotting to overthrow your Alpha to the detriment of your pack. You have been found guilty of these charges and sentenced to death. How do you choose to die?” I speak clearly, no doubts in my mind. He stands tall, sure of himself.

Punch is who I am and who I’ll always be. “So if it’s all right with my Alpha, I guess I need to add a third Blood Card. Hugo Casillas. For the crimes of shooting Kent “Chunk” Larson, aiding and abetting if not outright killing your own brother just to set me up… Making babies you had no intention of raising, and generally being a shit example of what a shifter should be, I hereby sentence you to death. Oh and Reeve uh… Whatever your name is, I can’t even imagine how many people you’ve killed so, you’re just fucked. You’re on our territory which makes me your judge, jury and executioner,” I say, shrugging as Doze laughs.

“Yeah, yeah, I know. Body Disposal 101. I’ve graduated from the class, Cuddy. With honors.” “I’m sorry,” Ace blurted out suddenly, surprising them both. “I didn’t – I didn’t plan this, King. It was Kirk or it was Warren, I swear to you. One of them was going to end up dead, and I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if it had been Warren. Shay, too, since Kirk had promised Crusher that he’d kill her. I’ve got enough sins to carry around, you know? Those two deaths – they just might have broken me, once and for all.” King paused, really hearing Ace’s distress for the first time. “I know, man. It’s OK. It’s all over, and if you say that it had to be done, I believe you.”

Ace bid his farewell, then gave his respect over to Lucas as he bowed his head with his clenched fist on his chest. Ace really left without saying a word to the brother that he saved. If only their pride wasn’t serving as a hindrance...