The Trap Of Ace Novels & Stories

“For your information, I had intentionally stepped into your room soon as I saw Boss Greg coming out of the building early in the morning. You were sleeping, and I wanted to devour you so badly right in the bed, but I knew my co-workers could catch us, so I came up with a plan. I left your room’s door open so you could get out and for you to think you could escape. And now, look, everything’s going well with it. Impressing, right, babe?” She couldn’t almost believe it. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t realized this was all bait, and without being any aware of it, she bit it and went with it. Consequently, as of the moment, this is the result of her not thinking straightly first before making

“We need to set a trap for Richard. Something that’ll force him to expose his hand without putting Lisa or the baby in danger. He’s too focused on you right now, which means he’s probably sloppy. He’s used to being in control, but that makes him predictable. And when people get predictable, that’s when they make mistakes.” Ace’s fingers stopped drumming as he considered Grey’s words. The idea of setting a trap for Richard was appealing, but it wasn’t without its risks. Richard was a ruthless player in this game—he wasn’t above using dirty tactics to get what he wanted. But if Ace could outmaneuver him, if he could turn the tables… “What kind of trap are we talking about?” Ace asked, his voic

I cannot help the tears that stream down my face. I put on a brave face and eat breakfast as Ace breaks down the plan to get us out, and I dread everything. They load our bags into crates along with cardboard boxes while creating decoy boxes for the other trucks. Ace keeps barking orders at people from the organization whom I have never met before. I am shocked that he has people up on this floor. It's chaos; I cannot make sense of the whole thing. Finally, he will open a box that got brought up and yell, "Take this shit back down! They gave us the wrong thing!" Then, pulling out his phone and dialing aggressively before yelling at someone on the other line. "You have better send me some opt

“Worse. Someone you trust.” Ace’s knife found her thigh. She screamed. I didn’t look away. --- Later, in the storm-lashed garage, Ace cleaned weapons with ritualistic care. I leaned against his motorcycle, watching. “You believe her?” I asked. “Does it matter?” He didn’t glance up. “Trust is a bullet to the skull waiting to happen.” I straddled the bike, leather creaking. “You trusted *me*.” His eyes finally met mine, blue fire in the gloom. “Biggest mistake of my life.”

He has only been committed to one woman , that was twelve years ago , she broke him , turned him into the monster he is and left ,after Stephanie , Ace was done with women I couldn't blame him for the way he acts currently , his cold demeanor and all . He was forced to grow into an adult trapped in a teenager's body . Growing up with an extremely abusive father was one of the major scars in our lives although it did leave a delible mark on mine because I was so little and barely knew what was happening around me . Mum always succeeded in shielding us from his evil claws , he always tried to vent his anger and frustrations on us , sadly when he finally killed her non of us could stop him , sh

APRIL “You must’ve been unremarkable, because I remember the people I fuck, and nothing comes to mind when I look at you,” Ace’s voice was steely and cold. I turned around, and from the way one of the blonde girls shielded her face shamefully, I could tell that she was the one that’d been tapping about a threesome with Ace. And clearly, she’d made it all up. “Now fuck off before I make sure you never get into any college in the world,” he spat angrily and the girls immediately scrambled to their feet and ran out.

“Just… holding back. Maybe there’s more to the story. Maybe he’s protecting himself.” “Or you,” Ace said. “Maybe.” I rubbed my temples, feeling the beginnings of a headache. “He said he was trying to protect me from pain. But how is that supposed to help me? I can’t move on from something I don’t understand.” Ace didn’t respond right away. He just watched me, his gaze thoughtful. Then he turned and flipped the burner off before moving closer. “You know,” he said softly, “you don’t owe anyone your trust. Not even him. If something doesn’t feel right, you listen to that.”

"We're going to wind them up with a trap before ambushing them deeper into the territory. Who's going to set the traps? What kind of traps?" "The timing should be perfect. We cant have the vanguard losing their number earlier in the game," Minnie told Ace. "So the trap should be able to report." I cleared my throat. They want our team to be the bait and the trap simultaneously. I know so since four sets of eyes looked at me. "I didn't know whether we're the trap or the sacrifice here," I said and sighed helplessly. "Anyway, don't blame me if we fail." Ace looked at me intently. He must be thinking of another way not to consume the particular unit since he said:

It was time! It was time for a meeting... a negotiation. Eliza was an ace at this! Making companies get wowed by her own company “Harper Corp”’s contracts was like a breeze for her. She was able to get the companies representative’s signatures on the paper with the snap of her finger. It was child’s play for her. Many people from the business world admired her such skills and destined to become just like her.

No one would ever find evidence from the scheme that Ace planned. Unless she turned herself in. “Ace’s purpose is to force Summer to see reality, the true colors of the people around her, and the true colors of Jasper and his family, am I right? Because although he's quite extreme, he’ll never hurt Summer. He found Summer quicker than I did, and I’m a cop….” Casper had to admit that Ace was very powerful, and he thought out every step of his plan perfectly.