Portgas D Ace X Reader Novels & Stories

I didn’t know how long I’d stood in the same spot staring at him like a dummy while watching him as he smokes his cigarettes, but same way I was sure he had taken in all of my features to his satisfaction, I had also done same until I’d shamelessly ran my eyes all over his body: His blue eyes could get you lost in it—his great physique and broad tattooed chest exposed under the three unbuttoned buttons of his black shirt, and then, the sleeves of his shirt that were rolled up to his elbow bringing to sight the tattoos from his elbow down to his wrist had done nothing but to add to his undeniable beauty. He looked too good to bear the name, ‘Vincenzo Ace.’ His expression was blank and the onl

APRIL Ace didn’t stop whipping while she came, and she seemed to be on the peak of bliss while screaming and riding her orgasm… and Xander’s cock. I knew I should find every second of it horrendous, but that wasn’t on the list of emotions rushing through me as I watched Ace and Xander switch places while she smiled at them like they’d handed her heaven on a platter and she never wanted it to end.

Daniel gathered the black plastic before following Gunnar to the next room that led to a fire escape. "I'll see you in a bit," Ace whispered, turning me and pressing a kiss to my forehead, letting his lips linger, "should have known that my girl didn't need saving. She doesn't need me to open a fucking car door for her so why would she need me to save her?" My laugh was breathy because it pained me to put any more effort into it, "It's the thought that counts." Ace crooned, "My little psycho. Always knew you had it in you."

“If I swung that way then I would definitely ask you out for a drink or two.” “Just because I don’t go out doesn’t mean I don’t know how to dress,” I replied flatly, “and even if you tried, you couldn’t score a drink with me anyone.” Keith placed a hand on his chest and gasped , ”am I not the guy of your dreams Miller? Your words wound me.” I flipped him off and began heading for the door and grabbed my jacket from the coat hanger, “let’s go before I change my mind.” ****** By the time we were pulling up in front of Mark’s house, it was past 7 o'clock and the street was filled with all types of cars.

Who would think a man like Ace cared about anyone else let alone come to a charity gala. When he came over the next day ,we shared drinks, played some games , spoke at length, although he never made the mistake of mentioning anything relating to his life or family , I didn't push it. After more drinks , he kissed me , it was magical, we made love that night , I had never felt that way with any man before, that night all I could comprehend was the tangled sheets , Ace and me against the world. Waking up the following morning, Ace was gone. I searched everywhere for him , after a fruitless search,I received a text from a strange number, the text that kept me wanting more !"

Don't forget to bring flowers in her hand. Theresia turned around, for a few moments she was transfixed by Ace's visuals. Looks very handsome and cool, in addition to the black glasses perched on his nose. Theresia's eyes couldn't be diverted from Ace's charm, it would be a lie if she wasn't charmed. "Gosh, why does Ace look more handsome," Theresia praised softly. "Has he just realized that I'm handsome," muttered Ace with a smile proud, while continuing to walk closer to Theresia. Although their distance was still quite far, Ace could hear Theresia's words. Don't forget the fact that Ace is an Alpha werewolf with great strength.

“You know where to find me, baby.” And with that lazy, lethal stride, he walked down the hall, leaving me with a flush on my cheeks and full of very, very bad ideas. *** Question of the day: Which moment in this chapter stood out most to you—the hilarious chaos of Ace teaching Beck how to drive, or the simmering tension on the balcony with Damon? And honestly, who do you think Sera’s heart is really leaning toward right now? 300425, Anne Joyce

She was the Moon Goddess’ blessing. Without her, the pack was suffering. But he couldn’t tell anyone. And he refused to reveal where she was. --- *ACE POV* I heard the door creak open. I didn’t turn. I already knew who it was. Only the Alpha would barge in without knocking. “Ace,” he called. I kept facing the wall. Sitting on my bed. This had been me ever since we came back from Blossom Grey.

Before I could even think of correcting him, Ace grabbed my wrist softly, pulling me down until I lost my balance and sat on the chair that had been inbetween his spread legs. I gasped, “Ace!” “Stay still.” He ordered, and bent towards my leg, pulling it up until it rested on his thigh. My breath quickened, heat like nothing I had ever known raced through my blood and into forbidden parts of me. ACE CAN SMELL YOU, YOU FUCKING IDIOT! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! My checks barred a hot red as I stared at him. Ace’s head was dipped towards my leg that now stayed on his thigh, his hair falling over his face and covering the corners of his eye.

Every move, every thrust, was mine. I leaned down, kissing him through my laughter when Goose yowled from the bedroom like our volume offended him. Ace buried his face in my neck, groaning, “Your cat-shifter books better not leave this part out.” “They won’t,” I promised, breathless, riding him harder until my words broke apart into Portuguese curses, “Ai, caralho, que delícia” spilling out unchecked. His answering growl against my throat only pushed me higher, and when I came apart in his arms, it was messy and real and perfect.