Novel & Cerita Miyuki Diamond No Ace

Victoria froze for a beat before she narrowed her eyes at me. "What's gotten into you? What are you plotting now?" Lucas looked just as confused. "Avery, you said you loved the ring," he said with a frown. I smiled. Taking Victoria's hand, I murmured, "Mom's right. Honestly, all the presents we've given her before were too small. This ring fits her much better." Lucas blinked, thrown. "I had this custom-made for you. It's one of a kind—"

I tell her quickly. Winter raises an eyebrow. "Are you sure? Because it really seemed like you two were having a moment." "We weren't." "I think we were," Ace says at the same time. I shoot him a look. "Oh, denial and acceptance," Winter says with a grin. "Classic." "Please, come on, Winter. Ace is just messing with you." "No, I'm not," Ace says calmly. "I genuinely like Treasure." "Ace!" I complain. "What?" He looks completely unbothered. "I'm just being honest. Apparently, I'm at the bottom of her priority list."

I said as I looked at the small locket I kept on me at all times. Blake's soul wasn't the only one weeping and needing to be put back together again. That's why this time around I would leave no loose ends and make no mistakes. Starting with Klauss good old friend. "Aries if you would." I gestured to the impersonator that was posing as Ace. Ace was a trusted Ally. "Mia see if Ace is still Alive. All I need is a read on his soul." I ordered her as I looked at the locket one more time before closing it and putting it away.

**Lisa's point of view:** Ace’s men led us to another convoy of SUVs waiting outside. The tension in the air was palpable, but knowing Ace was with us brought a sense of calm. Mia, still weak but more hopeful, held my hand tightly as we climbed into the back seat of the lead car. Ace sat beside me, his presence a reassuring anchor. As we drove through the winding roads, Ace filled me in on what had happened during his trip. He had been tracking The Jackal for weeks, only to find that the elusive criminal had orchestrated this attack on our home as a diversion. Ace’s anger was evident, but so was his determination.

she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She glanced at the man in the mirror, seeing him towering behind her. He stood at her shoulder level, now focused on untangling the necklace from her halter dress. Savannah swallowed hard, feeling the tension in the air. Ace's movements were careful as he worked to remove the tangled jewelry. He was so calm also! the total opposite of what she's feeling right now!

Thus, he suppressed the rage burning within him and got up to go to the jewelry section on the stage. After Zayn left, Jade gaped at Javier. “Where did you get so much money from? I don’t want this, all right? This is too expensive. That piece is almost 8 million dollars. I refuse!” Javier smiled and passed the credit card to Jade, making sure to point out the name printed on it—Victor Dowding. “Victor Dowding’s credit card? Why is his card with you?”

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.

Ace slowly brought the phone from his eye and an eerie smile crept up his lips . "You really want to see you son?" Maya nodded eagerly. "We'll, you'll have to do something for me in return," Ace said his smile never fading. "Anything, I'll do anything," Maya nodded eagerly. " Make me feel good this evening, I want you to let me touch you. Let's make love Renee," Ace said stroking her cheeks as Maya processed his words. ********* Damian stared absentmindedly outside the window as the plane soared through the skies, carrying him closer to his destination with each passing moment. Thoughts of rescuing Maya flooded his brain. He wanted to see her smile again and feel the warmth of her embrace.

That was a green light for Emma, telling her that they were obviously going to be on the same page. Emma was sipping an expensive red wine from a wine glass when there was a knock at the room door. She hadn’t asked for room service, so she assumed it was Michael Adams that had arrived. She jumped of the couch she had been sitting on, smiling widely as she adjusted her dress. She took quick steps to the door as she opened it, no bothering to check through the peep hole to see who it was.