One Piece Ace Live-action Novels & Stories

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 got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two. Seconds later, my parents came in carrying plates and drinks. After placing them on the table they took their seats next to each other beside Mr Romano. I was sitting at the end of the table, Mason was in between me and Ace who had his legs crossed on the other chair and his head resting against Mason's arm with his phone in his hands. He really didn't give a fuck as to where he was or that his parents were present. He just say what he wants, do what he wants and where he wants.

Yandel said, collecting it from her. "You are welcome dear," Angela smiled sweetly at them as they took the shoes back to the group, Emily and ethan were talking to Ace who seemed to be explain something and from his over exaggerated hand description, it was probably one of his favorite movies, probably spider man or some marvel movie or the movie with dinosaur. "I see, y'all getting along fine," Rachel said, staring at Ace who still had all of Ethan's attention wrapped around his little hands and Emily was just laughing. "Hey Araceli, you brother is so OP," Ethan said, patting Ace's back.

Ace placed a hand in his pocket then turned his gaze to me. "Meet me in the room in five minutes," he ordered. I rolled my eyes at his domineering tone but did as I was told. When I stepped into the room, Ace was removing his tie. He looked at me then motioned for me to come closer. "Help me pull off my shirt," he said. He was still holding his tie on one hand. I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off him, teasing him in the process. "Elena, huh? I'd really like to see that perfume you know," I mocked,laughing. Ace released throaty breaths and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down as my hand grazed his bare chest.

“And taken in by the Phantom Moon. Hector lived. And Alpha Juno is protecting him. He is hiding a traitor who is no one else but his own brother.” The silence was shattered by a loud snarl. Ace lunged toward the bars, teeth bared and this time at the Crown Prince. I moved instantly. Before anyone could react, I drew two needles from beneath my sleeve and drove them into the base of Ace’s neck. His golden eyes widened in shock. He crumpled to the floor, still conscious but unable to move. The elderly woman rushed to his side, her voice trembling. “What… what happened to him?” “He is under anaesthesia,” I explained. “His body is temporarily paralysed. We need to operate on him as soon as possi

I watched Ace pull his trigger to the men, all the while dodging their bullets and other weapons which were mostly axes. At a point, Ace exhausted his bullet and he managed to hijack the axe from one of them, swinging at the men. He claimed a few of their heads and some others, their hands. I had only seen this scene on my screen and I remembered even wincing when I saw them but, seeing it life somehow didn't really move me. Was it because I was now Mrs Brielle Reynolds and I had signed out of my rainbows and sunshine life and signed into a life deathly and bloody?

"Bring me Princess Laura. Now. Ace's jaw snapped so hard that a muscle in his cheek trembled. For what was an eternally slow moment, he seemed to refuse flatly, but then he nodded brusquely toward two pack members on the fringes of the crowd. Wordlessly, they vanished to bring the captive back.

It might’ve been traumatizing for him to remember that again. “Aine? Yes. I’m sure, I quit on the Drollery.” “What?!” Penelope almost splurged the boba from her mouth, the cream puff that’s on the edge of her lips disappeared as she licked it and continued to sip on her tea. “Then what will you do?” “Who me?” Ace chuckled, “I have a lot of jobs, I’m flexible, I guess I could try out to be an actor.” Ace gave out a famous Hollywood actor pose, craning his neck to the side because he believed he had the most gorgeous side view.

Ace is gazing at me, grinning. In the theatre room, there are three rows of luxurious leather theatre recliners, and the screen is at least two hundred inches in size. Ace sits down, comfortable, in the front row, and looks around the room, approvingly. He grabs my hand and gently pulls me onto his lap. ‘I can definitely see us watching a movie here, together,’ he says, grinning. I giggle. ‘Come. Let’s see the rest of the house.’ I giggle.

"Ace the second session. . . Making out." -----