One Piece Ace Story Novels & Stories

Damon pulled back, winked at Ace, and walked out with a lazy whistle—like he hadn’t just dropped a grenade between us. I stared at the closed door, then whipped around to Ace. “I—he was joking. There’s nothing—” I yanked down the collar of my blouse, exposing my neck. “See? No mark. Nothing.” Ace looked at me for a moment, expressionless. Then shrugged casually. “I know,” he said. I blinked. “Huh?” He leaned back, arms crossed. “But if you’re feeling left out … I can make some marks for you later.”

he muses. Suddenly she wakes in her sweet reverie when she hears him speak again. He held out his right hand for a handshake. If she weren't on a mission- she should've slapped it with a peeling knife lying on his table, next to apple slices in a small white crystal plate. Then pull it out and stick it to his head next. Push and pull for a few more times. As she slowly watches his eyes roll to his death. But she was, so Ace shook his hand like a good girl would. "What a nice farm you got sir," Hailey or Cara this time butted in. Ace grabbed her by the waist and pinched her on the side.

“What will I do?” “I don’t know. What do you have in mind?” “Jerk! Go, buy me boba. I’ll crush your hero later.” Aiko started playing moba. She tuned up the volume to break the silence in the room. “Hmmm…Aiko, can you please get that shirt for me?” Aiko looked up at Kalli and scanned the room for the shirt he was referring to. “Oh, shit, my turret is under attack.” Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side.

I stare at him for a second before turning back and taking the seat I left. "Lyra trust me I'Axel returning tired goes straight to school to attend a class. And meets with Lyra and sees a scar on her neck who did it to you? Who fuck did it. m not playing any games here. I'm surprised why you stayed last night. Anything could have happened to you, like the other night." He pauses, "You know, your confidence never ceases to amaze me lyra. It's one of your virtues that intrigues me "

Ace said looking at me, ignoring chris's remark. "Yes , I had a long night " "Doing?, Never mind" he said rubbing his temple "Exactly , well I contacted an old friend and also added finishing touches to my project" "Good for you, I see you and Chris are getting along so no introductions needed" "Yes , he is such a sweet person" I wish I had not said that , it was too late! Ace took a quick glance at me , "sweet?, Wow, women are impossible creatures" he muttered as he walked towards the door in his blue sweat top and bottom Jersey.

I ordered them as Ace and I got off of Viex back so he could help Custard to fight the chimera. A lot of things were happening all at once. The moment Viex left our side, the first prince of Tereau lunged for us. But thankfully, Ace was there since I was still too distracted from keeping an eye out for my familiars. Ace grabbed his swords and skillfully blocked his attack with one sword while he used the other one to cut the first prince’s neck. Then, he kicked his body and decapitated his head away from us. “Don’t think I missed hearing you call her ‘love’.” He says and began looking all around us. “Now where is that bitch Camille?”

"What are you up to?" Rye smiled broadly while acting. “Oh. Nothing. Anyway, how can I assist you? Or, how can I begin to repay you?" Ace smiled while crossing her arms. He met her gaze. “Strip.” As soon as Rye heard about it, her invisible horns began to protrude, her nose nearly spat out smoke, and her eyes nearly turned crimson from madness. “What?!” Ace wanted to laugh out loud but restrained himself and began to walk away. "Hey!" She called the man and followed him. "What is your strategy?"

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.

Ace laughed. "No ogres or villains in your story?" Ace's smile faded a little. "Oh, everyone has an ogre or two in their past," he said lightly. Paul didn't want anything to scare away that happy look that Ace's face had a moment ago. "Skip the ogres, then. This is still chapter one. Ogres are more of a chapter four or five thing."

I passed him the book. “She is one of my female friends,” Ace answered. I should be happy but I wasn't because that wasn't the reaction of a female friend. He was lying, who really was Ziora to him? What relationship did they share? I took the book from him and wrote, “Why is your phone empty? There is nothing at all.” Ace used his hand to push his hair back, “I lost my phone before I came here. I got a new one, and that's why the phone is empty.”