Portgas D Ace Hat Novels & Stories

I love that it flares out a little and that it cinches my waist. Ace is getting ready in his wardrobe. I brush my hair and tuck one side behind my ear; securing it behind my ear with a diamante hair-clip. Ace walks out of his wardrobe, wearing his favourite faux leather jacket, with a black shirt and dark jeans. I spin around. ‘Breathtaking,’ he says, and I blow him a kiss, grab his hand, and pull him downstairs, out the penthouse, and into his Lamborghini.

Marcos paused, taking his eyes away from the court, then turned to his best friend as he said with a small chuckle, "You don't even like her." Since he was slowly becoming more comfortable with himself, more than he ever was, he had his hair in it's natural state, wavy and brown with make-up on, wearing his butterfly choker, a black net halter top, cream off shoulder sweater and a pink pleated skirt with pink and white thigh high socks, his crescent and star ring being the only accessory on his finger. "But my reputation, my ego," Ace stated, sighing. "She's destroyed it. Kaboomed it. Even my toaster treats me better than this."

Arrghhhhhh, he felt so stupid! Javier lunged at the ghost in a burst of embarrassed anger. As the Ace at the Apex, he was going to bag a ghost if this was the last thing he would do! He was Javier the Valiant, Javier the Fearless, Javier the Guy Motivated By Embarrassment!

There he met him. Ace reclined on a bench, his head back, a goblet halfway full dangling from his fingers. His shirt was unbuttoned at the chest, and his hair clung wet to his forehead as if he'd splashed himself with water or consumed more wine than he'd drunk. Jugs lay empty across the board. A fermented drink hung in the air.

Meanwhile somewhere far away from the traffic jam, There's a lady standing on the roof top of a 9 storey building, checking on Badmus with binoculars and a 200M military grade sniper with a long range laser optic scopes on it. The lady's name is Elizabeth who goes by the code name of {Black Ace ♠️} , She's also a member of the Prime X force and just like Diamond and the others, she was tasked with the order to take out Badmus. But unlike her team mates, Black ace was different in every way.

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!)

I whipped my gaze back to the black Jerseys, and my breath caught when his gaze. Ace’s eyes pierced through mine, he had removed his helmet now. His head thrown back as he gulped a bottle of water. I couldn’t look away, he didn’t either. My stomach twisted, even as his gaze burned into mine, like this time, he couldn’t care less if I could see him staring or not. “Is Ace fucking Beckham looking at you?” Madison screeched, her fingers digging into my arm. My heart raced, my lips parting as I watched Ace’s adams apple with each gulp he had, the way his gloved fingers squeezed over the bottle. Imagining if my thighs replaced the bottle instead and—

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.

I still had one of his shirts on underneath the jumper . "You want to take that off ?" he questioned me . "I don't have a bra on underneath" I mumbled softly while giving him an innocent look . He just gave me a confused face. "I know" he shrugged . "I have seen your boobs already" he couldn't help but smirk at his sentence . I rolled my eyes before taking off my shirt . Ace took his jersey and put it over my head , letting it hang from my shoulders after I put my arms through the massive sleeves that were cut short . It was so big on me yet it fit Ace perfectly . Ace turned on a movie and grabbed his journal from his bedroom. He never leaves that thing alone , it's like his most prized poss

It was a beautiful sight to see. "Hello Mia" a voice said beside me. I turned to see Ace. My breath got caught in my throat at the sight of him. Ace was dressed in a regal attire befitting his status as the Alpha. His black dress shirt was properly tailored, gripping his broad shoulders and muscles. The silver embroidery on his shirt glimmered in the sunlight. His tousled hair was neatly packed. His beautiful brown eyes glimmer Ed in the sunlight. His presence alone commanded respect. Anyone who saw him would be tempted to bow.