One Piece And Ace Novels & Stories

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.”

Ace squeezed my hand once before letting go. “As you all know,” Ace began, his voice calm, commanding, carrying effortlessly through the house, “Alexia and I have an announcement to make.” Every man leaned in. “We have come to a decision,” he continued, “to merge our two mafias into one.” A ripple of shock moved through the room. “Italian and American,” he said clearly. “One empire. One command.” His hand found my waist, pulling me closer. “She will be your Queen,” Ace said. “And I will be your King.”

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."

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

I sit down and he sits next to me, deliberately leaving a few inches of space between us. I look him in the eyes and take a deep breath. "I'm your mate, correct?" I ask. He nods. "So that means this is a mark?" I ask, pointing to the bite. "Yeah," he mutters, uncomfortably rubbing the back of his neck. "I don't know much about werewolves but I'm pretty sure it isn't supposed to hurt this bad, so why the hell did I black out?" I ask angrily. "That's because werewolves aren't supposed to have angels for mates," Diana says, looking over at us from the window.

The thought of finally finding Ace rushed to my mind as she turned to face me. “Y-you?” I mumbled as I saw her face. “Jiro?” she asked as she looked at me with her brown eyes and a trace of cotton candy on the side of her lips. “What the hell are you doing here?” I asked in annoyance and disbelief. “Strolling? Is the capital for certain people only?” she asked confusingly. “I have to check something.” I said as I got nearer, held both of her arms and smelled her neck. Ace’s scent disappeared. Rayne smelled of sugar and sweets, far from Ace that let out a different smell, somewhat close to blood and silver.

“But why, Ace? I heard you're pursuing a partner position there. That's great and—” Ace, in an almost philosophical tone, walked over to the window and looked out. “Plans change, Sera. Sometimes, things that seem important in the beginning just become … distractions over time.” I frowned, feeling that something wasn't right. Ace's tone was too casual, as if he was trying to hide something. As I walked closer to him, I said, “Is there something else?”

With his hand a bubbling liquid fire, he dug his claws into her chest and ripped out her gem, using his other hand to take her sceptre. Ivy screamed in pain and shock, reeling back and falling on the floor. Ace jumped out of the circle, not sparing more than two seconds before he slammed his hands in the circle, channelling his energy into it. He stood up and moved back, watching the circle ignite with fire, a black fire. "No! No!" Ivy hollered. "Armek, how could you do this to me?! How?!" "Like I said," Ace said with disgust, wiping his lips with a scrunched nose. "My name is Aceson, not Armek."

He also has a piercing with a stud and loop earrings in just one ear. Ace is very manly with his prominent and firm muscles that perfectly shaped his t-shirt. His obviously strong and firmly muscled legs are screaming inside his black sweatpants. He is very manly and firmly muscled but definitely not the bulky one like wrestlers or boxers. The couple never thought that Blaze would be friends with someone like the guy. "Ahm...good morning sir, ma'am. I'm Ace Anderson" Ace politely greeted the couple while he extended his hand for a handshake.

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.