Novel & Cerita One Piece Ace

Sameul mumbled in pure confusion, Ace tightened his grip over the scorpions mid body and raised his eyes toward the unconscious woman. "It wasn't," Ace gritted his teeth cracking the rest of the body of the creature into half throwing it back in the cage while gazing at Aurora unblinkingly. "No one touches what's mine, if anyone did," His psychotic gaze deepened even more as he finally looked at Sameul who gulped visibly. Ace mumbled the next words while pointing at the dead creature. "This is what their destiny is." ______________________________________ Next will be updated soon, keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

So much for him growing up. “And it is that a hickey I see?” My hands flew to my neck so fast and I looked away from Kai. This was not how I expected my Saturday morning to go. “It’s not, it’s just a pimple.” “No, I know what a hickey looks like that is definitely it.” I could hear the humour in Kai’s voice and it just frustrated me more than I already was but it wasn't his fault but my own. “You went out and came back with a hickey, damn Miller, who knew you still had it in you. But then again…” Kai paused and I finally looked back at the screen. “I always thought you didn't like that kind of thing. So, who is she?”

I didn’t know how long I’d stood in the same spot staring at him like a dummy while watching him as he smokes his cigarettes, but same way I was sure he had taken in all of my features to his satisfaction, I had also done same until I’d shamelessly ran my eyes all over his body: His blue eyes could get you lost in it—his great physique and broad tattooed chest exposed under the three unbuttoned buttons of his black shirt, and then, the sleeves of his shirt that were rolled up to his elbow bringing to sight the tattoos from his elbow down to his wrist had done nothing but to add to his undeniable beauty. He looked too good to bear the name, ‘Vincenzo Ace.’ His expression was blank and the onl

As Ace appears from the hallway, our eyes meet, and he extends his hand, inviting me to join him. Without any hesitation, I quickly move towards him, sliding my fingers between his and tightly gripping his hand. Ace gently lifts my arm and brushes his warm lips against my knuckles, his gaze intense and seductive. His expression is as blank as a fresh canvas, eagerly awaiting the gentle strokes of a fan brush to depict our future. I desperately want to ask him what happened. It is quite evident to observe the swelling around his eye and the development of a purple bruise along the defined contour of his jaw.

“Subtlety Is overrated.” Ace’s gaze cut to me, the ocean in his eyes storm-dark. “You’re bleeding.” I glanced at my torn sleeve, the cut beneath barely stinging. “Add it to the tab.” Valerie snorted. “Tab’s maxed out. You’re officially in debt to the universe.” ***

Ace looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes before leaving me to clear the dishes. After cleaning the dishes he rushes back to my side on the chair "Sunshine are you sure you're alright?" He asked with worry in his eyes. I smiled at him "What should I do to prove I'm fine?". Ace got up and lifted me up bridal style "Don't lift a finger, I'm not risking anything". When we got to our room, Ace placed me on the bed and proceeded to prepare a bath. Few minutes later he emerged from the bathroom "I have prepared a therapeutic bath, it will help you relax more" Ace explained. " You didn't have to" I said sitting up to give him a kiss on the cheek. Just as I got up to get undressed I overheard Ac

"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.

"No, please no." "Come to me Aella, let me hold you." I don't loosen my grip on the knife even when I get closer to him. "Good girl," Ace says, touching the knife. I don't know why, but I suddenly let go of it, watching him with teared-filled eyes as he pushed the knife into his suit trousers.

Looking up from her food she stares into the blackest pair of eyes she has ever seen. Ace was around 6 ft 6 inches, had copper-red hair, and was beautiful he also looked like a guy that knew it too. From the conversation, Sky gathered that he was the captain of the Basketball team and didn't show up for practice Ace walked in with a swag that only guys that are confident with a hint of cocky and arrogance could pull off, he kissed aunt Loren on the check, said good morning to Sky's mum, and starts fist-bumping and high fiving the rest of the guys then he stands opposite her in front of the window and looks at her with a look of surprise and then one of curiosity ....like...she was out of pla