Novel Ace の小説・ストーリー

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.

" That was Eva's euphemistic way of saying he was livid. I nodded and thanked her as I walked my way upstairs pausing by the door to gather myself together. There was nothing to fear, I did nothing wrong. So why were my palms sweaty and I dreaded entering the room? I knocked, and ushered myself in. Ace was staring at the city through the ceiling to floor window. Both his hands were in his pocket and he looked chill, cool and for a split second, he could pass off as a common person enjoying the view of the city but I knew better. Ace was far from a common person. He was lethal. I said nothing but only shuffled on my feet until he chose to turn around, his cold eyes were the first thing that p

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

Two years of the cracked ceiling apartment and the secondhand kitchen table and Bellamy Inc growing from a blank document into something that now has twenty three employees and a revenue line I still make myself read twice before I believe it. Two years of this city, this life, these three people who have reorganized everything I thought I knew about what a life was supposed to feel like. I put the kettle on. Ace appears in the kitchen doorway. He is wearing his dinosaur pajamas and carrying a balloon and he looks at me with the expression of someone who has been awake for a while and has thoughts. "Mama," he says. "Good morning, Ace," I reply. "It is my birthday," he says. "It is!"

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.

He whispered to me and I smirked, “Go on, I want to see it with my own eyes.” He nodded, still in his rampage mode. He really was not showing any mercy as he went full blown attacking them, massacring them. When we reached the Fowler’s room, they fired some strange weapons at us but Ace was quick to crack our bones and kill them. Everyone was almost dead, except the old man, our leader. “You killed enough of my men, bastard!” He yelled in rage, pointing at us his machine gun, and continued firing. But Ace’s skin felt like his skin was made out of stone as it didn’t even have any effect on him. He blocked every bullet and instead, grabbed a metal to fire it back at him. The bullet pierced str