Rwby Ace Ops Novels & Stories

He would pass the message to Florian Winterhelm, Commander of ACE Special Forces. The two operatives in the field belonged to Special Forces. Florian would have the strongest interest in their safety. Gavin hurried to the Special Forces wing and ordered the on-duty soldiers to wake Florian. Within minutes, a squad of sharp-eyed operatives assembled before him. ACE was the most elite unit in the West Ridge Order. Most members were former special operations soldiers or mutants. Many of the mutants were products of technological enhancement, shaped through ruthless procedures. They were manufactured assets. At the front stood a flat-topped officer of average height, barely 5'6" tall. He was not

Ace ruffled the kid's blonde hair that caught a sliver of the sun, making it look golden. "He's trying to be strong for mommy, isn't that right, Rhys?" A beautiful woman with similar golden locks came to the door. She couldn't have been much older than Ace with gentle features and piercing grey eyes. Ace's lips pressed in a thin line as he stood to his feet again, "He shouldn't have to, Gabby." "I know, I know," she sighed, gesturing with a gentle smile for Ace and me to come in before softly telling her son, "go finish up your lunch."

Ryan mused as he saw how Ace was drinking without minding his surrounding. Ace smiled bitterly "I know"

I stare at him for a second before turning back and taking the seat I left. "Lyra trust me I'Axel returning tired goes straight to school to attend a class. And meets with Lyra and sees a scar on her neck who did it to you? Who fuck did it. m not playing any games here. I'm surprised why you stayed last night. Anything could have happened to you, like the other night." He pauses, "You know, your confidence never ceases to amaze me lyra. It's one of your virtues that intrigues me "

vv On the fourth afternoon, Ace left the city. No escort. No decoys. Just a motorcycle that sounded like it had opinions and a road that climbed until the air gave up pretending it was warm. I followed in a van I didn’t deserve, changing lanes when clouds changed their minds, keeping distance like a penitent. He took the ridge road overlooking the reservoir. The wind there is not a friend; it is a judge. He parked at the old overlook where teenagers carve promises they can’t keep into stone they think won’t tell on them. He cut the engine and the world got very loud with nothing.

His agents fanned out behind him, faceless shadows. “Last chance, Brielle,” he called. “Walk away. Or we burn it all down.” Ace materialized at my side, a wraith in black. “She doesn’t walk. She *rules*.” Lucas’s smile faltered. “You think this ends with you two playing king and queen? The world doesn’t work like that.” I stepped forward, heels echoing. “Our world does.” Ace’s hand brushed the small of my back—a silent signal. Gunfire erupted.

"I was just trying to get what's rightfully…" He didn't get to finish the line as Ace untangled me from him and stormed towards him, connecting his fist with Warner's jaw. A faint crack reached my ears. With a hiss when he fell on the ground, Ace grabbed his collar and pulled him up. "You fucking piece of shit! You dared to touch my Rosebud!" His thunderous roar echoed throughout the hotel room, making me flinch. His almost dark orbs flared with untamed rage, redness spread across his face and neck when the veins of his temple stood up with him shaking with anger.

Author POV - Brian had been right, Ace was not the type of person to allow others any control when he was present, in fact at the moment that Maddie instructed Mark to be let out of the cage for questioning Ace was out on a scouting mission of his own and this time he had learnt from his previous mistakes. This time he had a witch helping him. The witch in question was one he had stumbled upon and saved one night while out trying to gather wolves for his army. For he had decided that if Alpha Sven could replace him as the new heir then he would form his own pack and he would take back Twin Lakes and Cassie, and anything else that he desired. To that end, he had stumbled upon the witch, in a

Half shifting so that only his claws would come out, Ace slashed at the throats of those coming in his way, uncaring if they were the undead or shifters. As Ace marched deep into the millions of fighting soldiers, he saw the odd foot soldiers using spikes and battle axes. Finally, he had reached his goal and leapt into the air, ready to attack Luna Crystal who continued to stand still and stare at him. Just before his claws would have slashed across her face, however, a loud sound echoed raising a large storm of sand.