One Piece Ace Novels & Stories

Ace shook his head before he straightened himself, his eyes changing back to their silverish blue shade. “What is it?” He practically growled at them and I saw them tilt their heads slightly. “I’m sorry for the interruption.” The one girl said who looked to be the oldest of the group of girls. “We are here to clean up the table.” The young woman said snappily and she gave me a look that made it known that she disliked me. “Come back later!” Ace demanded and the other girls scurried out of the room except for the her. She flicked her long black hair over her shoulder, looking displeased about being dismissed. “Marlena is also here to see her.” The woman said and Ace turned to look at her, irr

Gentleman “Where are they?” Gemma stared out of the rain drenched window, her leg bouncing up and down uncontrollably. She was nervous, and I couldn’t blame her for that. In her situation, I would have been worried as well. The Black Aces were coming, my brothers. Men I had ridden with for as long as I could remember. Men I had fought alongside. Men who had put a hit out on the woman sitting opposite me. So yeah, Gemma had a lot to be nervous about.

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

Gunnar mumbled, rolling his eyes while pouring a measure of whiskey for himself. Ace situated himself behind me, cupping my chin and forcing me to tip my head back to meet his gaze as he stared down at me, "Fix?" He mused, the tip of his tongue tracing the seam of his bottom lip and I felt goosebumps litter my flesh, "you're right, I can't fix shit," Ace agreed, making certain his hazel eyes bored into my blue ones, "but I can break things. I break beds, backs, and even sweet pus—" "You have three seconds to let me go before I elbow you in the nutsack," I interjected with a scowl.

I cannot help the tears that stream down my face. I put on a brave face and eat breakfast as Ace breaks down the plan to get us out, and I dread everything. They load our bags into crates along with cardboard boxes while creating decoy boxes for the other trucks. Ace keeps barking orders at people from the organization whom I have never met before. I am shocked that he has people up on this floor. It's chaos; I cannot make sense of the whole thing. Finally, he will open a box that got brought up and yell, "Take this shit back down! They gave us the wrong thing!" Then, pulling out his phone and dialing aggressively before yelling at someone on the other line. "You have better send me some opt

"But know one thing before you do anything, Emerald. I don't play my cards without keeping an Ace in my hands." "What do you mean?" A smirk tugged at the side of his lips. "You tell him, and I'll destroy him. Now Achilles's Rosebud won't do anything to break him to pieces, will she?" A shiver ran down my spine. Destroy him? "You can't. You don't have that power. Ace isn't an ordinary man you can just…"

Ace wastes no time in taking his place. He throws an arm around my shoulders and chuckles. “Let’s see how angry we can make him.” “This is a bad idea,” I whisper. “I know,” Ace chuckles, but he doesn’t remove his arm from around me. I look into Ace’s face and realize how different he is from the Alpha he serves. He is light-hearted and friendly. While Deimos is neither of those things.

Half shifting so that only his claws would come out, Ace slashed at the throats of those coming in his way, uncaring if they were the undead or shifters. As Ace marched deep into the millions of fighting soldiers, he saw the odd foot soldiers using spikes and battle axes. Finally, he had reached his goal and leapt into the air, ready to attack Luna Crystal who continued to stand still and stare at him. Just before his claws would have slashed across her face, however, a loud sound echoed raising a large storm of sand.

A strong hand rests on my shoulder. “Hey, Princess.” Ace presses a hard kiss on the side of my head and slips onto the bench next to me. His hair is parted to the side. He's wearing a soft smile and his usual all-black outfit, but the displeasure in his eyes makes my malfunctioning heart sink to my stomach. “W-why are you here?” “I just wanted to sit down and have lunch with the two people who keep filling my princess’s head with bad ideas. Is that bad?” Yes! It is more than bad! You can't be here.

I said as I cocked my loaded gun. “Alright! Alright! Enough with the violence woman!” He yelled dramatically as if he was a preacher and threw his arms in the air. I rolled my eyes and a slight smile formed on my lips. Romano is like my idiot little brother. I couldn't stay mad at his goofy ass. The familiar roar of a Porsche 918 engine pulled up next to us. I watched as Ace stepped out of the car, dressed impeccably in a white designer button up and slacks. He had a wide smile on his face as he walked over to us.