Novel & Cerita One Piece Wanted Posters Ace

Rina scoffed, clearly thinking I was bluffing. I pulled out my phone and said, “You can check the trending searches, Miss Taylor.” “Trending searches?” she echoed, puzzled. “ACE’s new Asa collection launched today. The moon emblem is introduced there.” I raised a brow, confident. The timing was perfect. Lily had just released the Asa series, and it immediately shot to the top of the trending charts. The promotional article included a detailed explanation of ACE’s design philosophy—especially the moon emblem. Rina suspiciously opened her phone and was greeted by a flood of hot news about ACE’s new release.

They were whispering to each other, seeming to be excited about something. "Working hours and yet they're gossiping? They should learn a lesson from me later!" She dropped her hands and clenched them when her eyes turned to see Ace, her lips parting in surprise as he was just removing his shirt. "H-Hey!" she exclaimed, stepping back as she glanced at the two maids who were still ecstatic about what they saw. Ace now had no upper garment, and he was using his shirt to wipe the sweat off his body. (Damn hot! but that would create more attention!)

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.”

“I’ve never seen any woman like you. Anyone would be thrilled to be wanted by me.” “Well, I’m not just anyone.” “That’s true. It’s boring when women just submit to your will. But it’s thrilling when you have to chase them once in a while. And that’s why it’s you I want. You’re worth the chase.” Ace walked up to me and pecked my lips. Then he showed me where he kept his ties. He was so calm that I thought I imagined him pecking me. But I could still feel his lips on mine even after that soft peck.

There's no way Ace is a werewolf, they're mythical creatures right? I had my bathe as fast as possible to avoid any further change in Ace's plans. I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a very short white towel trying to get my wet hair out of my face when I saw Ace in front of the mirror putting his shirt on already and only one thing came to my mind, where did he shower? I walked past Ace to my box to pick out a clothe to wear. After picking my clothe and my skincare products I dashed to the dressing room attached to the room when Ace suddenly stopped me "Why are you in a hurry?" He asked holding my arm. Trying my best not to shutter "I'm..I'm not hurrying anywhere" I said. Ace moved his

He placed a kiss on my fingers again, "I'll be right beside you, so don't listen to or see anyone else's opposition." "I already know that," I beamed. "What's your plan for the Crimson pack?" "There's nothing else to take from them except their lives. I will wipe them out completely and proceed to the Lamia pack. Henry is already looking into it; this time, there will be no mistake," Ace's face hardened as he spoke. "Er.. can I ask for a favor?" I asked, skeptical. Ace sat up, giving me a concerned look before nodding. "If I pleaded on their behalf, would you spare the Crimson pack?"

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.

"Is that for me?" Ace looked down at his body, mostly to avoid the certainty in Liam's eyes. He was heavily-tattooed, as befit an MC member, and although tattoos generally meant something to bikers, this one was special. It wasn't his biggest or most intricate tat – that was The Fallen Angels MC logo tattooed across the whole of his chest – but it was the one that he loved the most. "Yeah," Ace mumbled, since denial was pretty fucking pointless. "Of course it's for you. You know it's for you. I don't even know why you're asking me that."

Walked away from there just like that, ran to her workplace. After Theresia left, Ace smiled crookedly. Feeling himself getting closer to Theresia, that way it will be easier to mark Theresia as his mate. "Huh... There's a point in hurting my hand too," Ace muttered with a light laugh. Then sped off with all the things Theresia had given him earlier. He plans to go to his headquarters, to meet up with his friends. It didn't take long, Ace arrived at his headquarters. Several friends from one pack were there, they were seen crowding one of the tables. Out of curiosity, Ace approached them with his hands still covered in blood.

Ace shrugged his shoulders. The mates have been kissing, cuddling and making love. However, there were so many things that they didn't know about one another. "What would you like to know about me?"Alessandra tilted her face upwards to look at Ace who looked down at her. "What you studied for and what you would like to do once everything calms down."He paused then exhaled heavily. "Just everything that you would like me to know. The ears are all yours."He planted a gentle kiss on the top of her head and gave her body a small squeeze.