Portgas D Ace X Reader Novels & Stories

"There's no boundaries between us, my rose. And if there's, I will wipe them off. Nothing can come between us, not even a single gust of air." "I want to know everything about you, Ace. Everything that i don't know." "You know everything about me, baby. What more do you want to know?" He frowned. I held his gaze. "Your past. Everything about your past." He stiffened. Something flashed across his eyes. But it was gone soon as he kissed my forehead. "What do you want to know?" I was surprised at the ease his stance was radiating. I'd have believed he wasn't bothered by my words if his grey eyes weren't so blank that I couldn't trace even a hint of emotions. And it unnerved me.

Angel was sporting cowboy attire with pink baby goggles. Well, Ace knew how to dress simply at the same time with class. He was wearing a Gray t.shirt and blue jeans. His hair was neatly gelled and combed to perfection with not a strand falling on the other side. Scarlet licked her lips and he gave her a knowing smirk, knowing quite well what was going inside her. "Wait for the moment the firecracker sleeps and I'm going to have you for my next meal." He whispered dangerously low in her ear sending tingles down her core.

He would be happy if she was. Closing his eyes, Ace felt as if he was walking down a tunnel towards the coldness that he felt coming from the other side. Yes. There would be peace. Maybe he would be able to see the moin Goddess, Doyen murmured in his head. After all, he needed t get rid of the blackness of his tainted soul while he waited for his mate to return to ths realm and join him. Then they would have an eternity together. That was his last thought as Ace finally breathed his last.

"Go ahead sweetheart, you deserve it, cum for me" She threw her head back and clenched around him harder than ever as she orgasmed hard and moaned his name "Ace" Soon after, he came as well . He pulled out and gathered her up-to him. "I love you, Alesa" "I love you to, ace. That was amazing" "yes, it was" he agreed ---- The smut credit goes to guilloteen12 Do check her account. Anyways, liked the chapter? Seriously, I didn't wanted smut in the story but there were people who wanted so I uploaded.

Ace had always had people coming around despite his wrongs and that made him feel extraordinary, empowering, belittling, and keep him wanting more. So what if the roles changed, will that lead him to an early grave? Eloïse thought as she pretentiously scanned through a magazine while they waited to board the plane in a few minutes. Before her next eye-blink, Eloïse's left hand detached from the magazine and was being pulled alongside her body by a force unknown to physics to a place yet to be known by geography. She grumbled, sighed, frowned, then let herself be led by Ace. It was in the belligerent surroundings of the airport's toilet that Ace finally let go of her arm. "Jesus! What has com

Ace is a mafia boss, if he really believed in law and all, he wouldn't had became the most illegal thing himself, Ace in present is far from being moral and ethical, he doesn't believe in karma, he believes in himself that's why this book is revenge troped. Lastly kindly guys, do not blame me for not warning you before, the story is beyond dark romance, it has violence, dark themed revenge and even the involvement of dark mafia themes, I didn't write much about mafia stuff in Sinfully Yours, I only revolved the story around the main leads, Cyrus wasn't much showed as the mafia boss but Ace will be. This story will show how evil and heartless underworld can be, at least in my story. So please

Even if a guy looks like a hairy mess on the outside, there still may be a dreamboat under it all. Three weeks have passed and kids stand in line to enter the gym for the “Ace the Fall Reading Festival ”. It's probably not the most clever slogan, but Kristina and I agreed that if we give the Aces some additional credit, we might be able to finagle them into helping every year.

|| KATHERINE HARPER's POV || " You hate me, don't you?" I asked in a whisper, hearing the door getting opened. His smell seemed different today. Instead of fresh cologne, he smelt like a raw and eaten. When I rolled on the bed to face his standing silhouette, my stomach dropped instantly. Ace's body was full of blood, stained with different marks. If I didn't know his character, I would have thought that he came back after killing someone without my knowledge.

the killer gasped. “I said you were useful,” Ace replied. “I didn’t say you were forgiven.” In one blurred motion, Ace hauled the man up and drove him headfirst into the corner of the heavy oak nightstand. The impact was wet and final. The killer’s body went limp instantly, sliding to the floor like a sack of grain. Ace straightened up, barely breathing hard. He glanced at the knife still trembling in my hand, then at my face. “Stay here. I’m going to the docks.”

My heart started a frantic, painful thumping against my ribs. Thump. Thump. Thump. Images flashed through my head, violent and unwanted. The river at night. Crystal clear water. Deep, bleeding wounds. A naked, powerful chest. Dark, intense eyes meeting mine through the water. I couldn’t help but gulp, the sound loud in the suffocating silence. Kael and the other guards of the mansion and its vicinity rushed to the doorway then straightened their shoulders, their faces a mixture of fear and reverence. “Welcome back, Alpha Kirion,” greeted the other occupants of the pack house in near-perfect unison.