Novel & Cerita Novel Ace

I laughed and he looked slightly surprised that I had and then he smiled a little too, and I thought about what I had said to Nikolai and how right it was. Ace Rivera was not performing anything anymore. He was just there, in our kitchen, being himself, and I had no idea when exactly that had started to feel normal. That evening I knocked on Ace's door before dinner. He opened it and leaned against the frame. "What." "The romance novel," I said. "In the library. With Nikolai's name in it." He looked at me. "What about it." "What did the inscription say." He crossed his arms. "Why do you want to know."

" *** Meanwhile, outside the warehouse, Ace sat pensively looking at the warehouse, which looked empty and unoccupied. His eyes stared straight ahead, while his mind was filled with heavy considerations. "Faking death?" Ace's fingers tapped on the rim of the steering wheel, he bit his lip and looked agitated. Shaking his head, Ace began to argue with himself. "But I have to stop Mom's crazy idea. She's going to do an illegal project and endanger everyone. I have to stop her." Ace's brows furrowed, another thought plaguing him. "But what if Alicia has really fallen in love with Nicholas? Will I just stay with Alicia's body, while her heart is for someone else?"

She kept raising her eyebrows in my direction pointedly. “Go.” Truth slapped my ass hard. As usual, he didn’t miss a beat. “I’ll get you girls, those drinks before Avery explodes.” He chuckled. “Don’t forget….” “No alcohol, I remember Cali. Don’t worry.” *** “What is it?” Easily I slid on to the chair next to Avery, letting my eyes wander around the already packed bar. Several people said hello, raising their hands in greeting. It was strange to me, all the misconceptions I had about bikers before I came here and met the men and women that made up the Black Aces.

He chuckled to himself as he shook his head. “You see! You’re different! You are not normal! That makes everyone want to know you more.” Ace said. “And when they get to know you, there is nothing that could save them from falling.” He added as he looked at me with a little crazy emotion in his eyes. I looked at him as if he smelt like rotten eggs. Whatever he said went from over my head like an airplane. It didn’t enter my ear and travel to my brain to be understood like normal sounds are supposed to.

Ace's age is known to me; he is now 30 years old, as his and my birthdays have passed. Today is July, and Aaron and I will celebrate Christmas and New Year's Eve with Zoey and the four Tom, Justin, Charlie, and Max. I'm glad I'm with someone I can trust, and they've become close friends. Ace's men are still on their base, doing the work they needed in our company to be ready if something happened to us. I'm not sure Ace would let go of it once he returned home. **

Ace rolled his eyes ; he was already frustrated with the new recruits and he hadn't even met them yet . "Be easy on them , they're newbies" I shoved him playfully earning a scowl then a smile . "Are Ashton and Ella and stuff at the funeral already ?" I questioned him curiously. I was bored from all this walking . "Put your hand on the scanner again" Ace said demandingly . It must hurt a lot more for other people considering I can barely feel pain at this point . I gently placed my hand on the scanner and it didn't burn this time . I think it only hurt the first time because it was imprinting my hand into the system . Ace kept walking , constantly looking back every two minutes to make sure I

Ace roared, his voice booming like thunder off the high arched ceiling. He let go of the table, his massive chest expanding as his alpha pressure exploded outward, a suffocating wave of pure dominance that forced every single wolf in the room to lower their eyes. He stood at his full, imposing height, looking down at the Elders and Delegate Vane with absolute, lethal certainty. "You can take your noble courtship rituals and throw them into the fire," Ace hissed, his fangs fully bared as his golden eyes flashed with a divine light. "Because I will never take a chosen mate. I do not need to find a noble female to stabilize the Night root territory. I already have a Luna."

|Meera's POV| We're in New York. So away from home. Ace says it was to get me the best treatment for my head injury. When did I even get it? I don't even remember. And this penthouse...it's so...personality less...almost as if Ace never planned on coming here and now it's just a liability. This is so different from all the properties of his that Ace has taken me to. He has a taste for earthiness, he has this raw, nature driven aesthetic that he likes his houses to have, and all this penthouse looks like is just sharp edges and black lines.

She looked trough the documents and felt her heart accelerating. ACE MARTINEZ SENTENCED FOR ONE YEAR FOR BEATING UP ELDERS AND PROFITING NON ESSENTIAL SOURCES . This couldn't be true right? Oh boy how she was wrong. She threw the papers on the floor and ran upstairs . This wasn't true ! She's lying ... Ace wouldn't hit someone who was older . He's not the type of person just do that ! But was he truly the nice boy she knew from the first day of school ? Was it all lies .She thought as she ran to her closet and sat down. She needed to get out of here. Maybe the Queen would help here ? No she made it clear that she couldn't help.

She was surprised at the steady tone of her voice but was also grateful that she didn't end up stuttering. Ace didn't look taken aback by her words, infact he was just waiting for her to snap until he start the real game. The game to break her, to destroy her. One thing he knows is that he will make Catherine Meyers pay and she will pay in the worst ways possible. "If I want to see your underwear, what will you do?" Ace asked and cocked his head to the side, watching her intensely. "In fact I want to see it, I want to see the color of your underwear, now."