Marco X Ace Novels & Stories

Ace shot Beth a million dollar smile “he has never seen anything work so fast on chrysanthemum toxin and the fact that it worked so fast has him wanting to pick your brain.” Beth blushed in pride and nodded her head before Ace continued “Mj on the other hand,” Ace let out a heavy sigh “I don't know,” Ace’s somber confession had Mara on her feet. Mara shot out of her chair, “What the fuck does that even mean! I want to go see her!” Mara was almost breathless as she looked from Beth to Ace, “This is bullshit they cant stop us Beth” and Mara started to walk toward the interior doors when Ace stood up to block her advance and both Sam and Tanner shot between them faster than a lightning strike,

I asked. She mirrored my smirk. “If I liked trash, then maybe.” I was shocked by her response and every person in the class went dead quiet turning their attentions to her. No one ever stood up to me. To Vlad Damon Marshall. I was angry at the fact that she answered me back, but another part of me was proud that she was strong. Right when I was about to hit her with another comeback, Eli and Jet ran up to her.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

I sounded pathetic, and I knew it. “Go on then.” “Chris… Christopher Marley. He said everyone calls him Marley, though.” She didn’t need to say anything; I could tell instantly by the sympathy in her eyes that I wasn’t going to like what she was about to say. “He said he was a biker? Sweetie, there’s no Black Aces in town by that name. Not even a prospect… are you sure he said he was from here?” She felt sorry for me, and I hated it.

Meanwhile somewhere far away from the traffic jam, There's a lady standing on the roof top of a 9 storey building, checking on Badmus with binoculars and a 200M military grade sniper with a long range laser optic scopes on it. The lady's name is Elizabeth who goes by the code name of {Black Ace ♠️} , She's also a member of the Prime X force and just like Diamond and the others, she was tasked with the order to take out Badmus. But unlike her team mates, Black ace was different in every way.

Ace smiled; his handsome face was like a warm sun descending, dispelling some of the colds of early winter. "Demi, look at this." Ace narrowed his eyes, pointing out that the table was empty. He was immensely enjoying the strength on his shoulders, not muscular, but making him highly comfortable. "Is it done already?" Demi Moore was a little surprised to stop the movement in her hand; that document, at least, she has to do until tomorrow morning! Ace can do it so fast; in addition to translating this job, you still need to type, and you also have to think about words. Do you kind without thinking?

Marco furrowed his eyebrows, still seated, before a terrifying, terrifying howl came from Xavier's wolf. Who had reached them, looking at them, rejecting what he saw, growled at Marco's face, before running as fast as he had, trying to reach them In the blink of an eye, Marco was carrying Astraea, and he used the speed of his shadows, so that he could escape from him, or in the more correct sense, play with him. He was only trying to make Xavier angry, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of Marco's shadow, who was looking at him every time, smiling sarcastically, which made Xavier lose his mind completely, and he was trying to reach him without benefit.

Marcos paused, taking his eyes away from the court, then turned to his best friend as he said with a small chuckle, "You don't even like her." Since he was slowly becoming more comfortable with himself, more than he ever was, he had his hair in it's natural state, wavy and brown with make-up on, wearing his butterfly choker, a black net halter top, cream off shoulder sweater and a pink pleated skirt with pink and white thigh high socks, his crescent and star ring being the only accessory on his finger. "But my reputation, my ego," Ace stated, sighing. "She's destroyed it. Kaboomed it. Even my toaster treats me better than this."

Ace said as he kissed the back of her hand and smirked. The blonde was the first to smile and acknowledge her, “Hi dear! My name Bec, this is my husband, Marcus.” She said with a thick southern accent. She was cute. “It’s nice to meet you both,” Runa says, taking their hands in her own. She noticed that Marcus had the same mark under his eye as Ace. “Let me guess, Ryan’s calling you mama now?” Bec teased as she linked arms with her, scooping her away from the boys.

"How dare you parade your conquests like this?" Ace's gaze falters. Guilt flashes across his face before he looks away. I take a menacing step closer, my eyes blazing. "How could you be so ruthless? At least show Aura some respect by washing off the stench of your indulgence. Can't you see how broken she is? I thought you loved her?" "You don't understand, Xzen, so please leave my way." Ace defends, his hands fisted beside him. But my eyes widen in shock when my attention is suddenly drawn to the mate mark on his neck – a mark that shouldn't be there.