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I glared tenderly into his eyes for a moment, before planting a kiss on his cheek and sending him away. I reached for my phone and opened it. —---------------------------------------------- Ace's POV My phone beeped, interfering with my imagination. Agitatedly, I rubbed my hair, and picked it up to my face. “Oh!” I whispered, my eyebrows arched and my mouth rolled to a curl. “You’ll get what you want, sister!” I rejoiced.

Ace won’t stop howling in excitement. “Enough already.” “Our mate trusts us. We should mark her.” “No Ace. She is not ready for that. We are just sleeping. Be happy she feels safe with us enough to want to cuddle.” “Fine.” I can’t help but chuckle at his toddler like reaction. Ahsoka taps me to get my attention. “Can I see Ace tomorrow.” Ace is jumping for joy. It’s been awhile since he has seen her. “If you want to. He is excited to see you again too.”

"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.

I took a close look at it before my eyes slightly widened. A snake wrapped around a sword and a skull tattoo. The sword was into the skull and the snake was coming out from the skull's eyes, mouth and other holes on it's face. It wasn't big but any person who is or was, in my case, involved in the underworld knew what this tattoo mean The Italian Mafia. Ace was part of the Italian mafia. A C E I stared at Ivy who had her eyes fixed on the tattoo on my wrist which represented the Italian mafia. Her eyes were wide opened and her lips were slightly parted. She hadn't realized that I was staring at her, she was too concentrated on the tattoo.

’ He asks. ‘I’d love to!’ Ace stands, walks over to a cupboard, and pulls out a large folder and puts it on his desk. ‘Bring your chair around,’ he says, and I push my chair around next to his, and sit down, excited to see the drawings. He opens the folder, and my breath is literally taken away. He smiles at my reaction. ‘Ace, these are amazing. I’ve never seen such beautiful dresses. This yellow one is gorgeous! Oh, and this one! Have these dresses been made already?’ I ask.

a coquettish voice asks. Who is that? I take a step back and realize that the door next to mine is slightly ajar. Holding my breath, I crane my neck to peek inside. I see Ace sitting on the edge of a small bed. For the first time, I notice the tattoo on his back. It was an intricate drawing of a roaring tiger. So dark and scary. But something else catches my attention. There’s a woman on her knees in front of him.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

This was also the last stop they would be together at before going separate ways to attack Indiviana. "Three double cheese meat burgers, two orders of onion rings and all one piece of each of those pies." While Ace waited for the orders, he looked around casually, spotting that one of those humans had actually found a way to approach his wife and was now offering her a hand! Doyen let out a mighty growl at this making Ace wince at the need to control the beast. "Do you really think she would be interested in that small human?" Ace countered the wolf in his head.

"That's not my issue. Although I may be upset, it was Ace's decision. What should I do? He is the alpha, so tell meAce won't appreciate me being late, so please stop pulling me back. She had high ponytails in her hair. She wore no makeup but only wore lip gloss, giving her that natural look. Ace was in the car already, going through his phone. He didn’t bother lifting his head to face Amelia. “Thank you.'' One of Ace's men opened the door for Amelia, who said to him. She glanced at Ace occasionally as she sat next to him. He had on a long, black coat with a black turtleneck underneath. He maintained his bored expression while fluffing his hair. He looked so seductive that Amelia couldn't tak

"I didn't leave any marks on you." "I left marks on you because you're mine," Ace smiled, with that possessive look that made me shiver, while his hand squeezed my waist tightly. "If you wish, you can leave as many marks as you want on me." He stretched his neck to the side, offering his skin to me as if I were a vampire. "You can give me hickeys, I won't even try to hide them, I'll proudly display that I belong to Luna Bexter." "Since it's okay..." I said, and brought my mouth to his neck, sucking hard until I felt I had marked him well.