Trap Of Ace Novel Novels & Stories

Memories—her laughter, her touch, her voice—rushed in, suffocating him. "I can’t lose you, Jenny," he whispered hoarsely, his forehead pressing to the cold floor. "I only have you." ~~~VELENO CLAN~~~ MIDNIGHT Ace stood outside, a cigarette dangling loosely between his fingers, the ember glowing like a small threat in the dark. His glass mask caught the moonlight, making him look more ghost than man. Smoke curled around his face as he scrolled through his phone, his thumb stopping on a single name: Snow.

“My conscience won’t let me leave my patient in a lurch. What if I wasn’t there today? Both mother and child would’ve died. How could I live with that?” ACE reached out and pinched her cheek, causing Winter to wince. “Enough with the excuses,” ACE said coldly. “One day, your so-called ‘conscience’ will get you killed.” Winter grinned slyly. “If that happens… hubby will avenge me, right?” (Author's note: Introducing you to Winter and ACE, the main characters of one of my novels. You'll often see them in my upcoming books but would only meet them until the very end.)

“I believe you wouldn’t cheat on her, but you should have told her about Patricia’s scheme before it got out. And man, people are saying a lot of things. And Emma... she’s dealing with more than this. Rafael is moving fast.” Ace frowned. “What does Rafael have to do with any of this?” Brian didn’t answer. The gate agent called their boarding group. “I’m getting my wife back,” Ace said under his breath. The flight felt longer than six hours. Ace barely moved. His mind was replaying the fabricated incident. When the plane landed, Ace didn’t wait for a car service. He grabbed the first rental and drove straight to the penthouse. He keyed in the code. The door opened. The silence inside the apar

CHAPTER SIXTY NINE * * Faith's lips still tingled from his forceful kiss, her mind was trapped in a turmoil of emotions. The wedding band now encircling her fingers made her certain that this wasn't some nightmare. They were back in his mansion which had never felt so much like a prison to Faith as it did now. Her devastated eyes followed him like a hawk as he prepared Maya for bed, they hadn't uttered a word to each other since he forced her to return with him.

She had been kidnapped from the very sanctuary of her home. Suddenly, a heavy weight pressed against her back, causing her to tense up with fear. She could feel his presence behind her, his body unnervingly close. A wave of unease washed over her as his hand snaked beneath her shirt, tracing small circles on her bare waist. His voice, filled with a sinister familiarity, sent chills down her spine as he whispered, “Good morning, little dove,” The sensation of his breath against her ear sent shivers across her skin. A knot tightened in the pit of her stomach, her heart skipping a beat as she realized he was lying right beside her, cradling her like a pillow. “Avyaansh,” she whispered in disbel

"She's calling for you, Howard." Finally realizing we were in an odd position, they adjusted their standing positions. Unexpectedly, a large, screaming crowd flocked toward us the moment they stepped further away. The crowd separated us. Before I could look around for them, a headless ghost covered in blood staggered toward me. At that moment, large hands wrapped around mine. "Run, babe!" Without hesitation, I ran after him. We ran for at least three minutes and only stopped when we were sure nobody was around.

Hala completely lost her footing, rubbing her trembling fingers together as she scrambled to evade Dima’s razor-sharp scrutiny. When she spoke, her voice dropped to a breathless whisper, thick with passion and shame: "I... I didn't fall into a trap, Dima... I think I’m completely lost. Yousef isn't just a professor. His touch, his voice... even the way he looks at me... it makes me completely lose my mind and my ability to fight back!" Dima’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief. She slapped her forehead lightly, laughing in total shock. "Holy crap! You went all the way in just thirty minutes?! What on earth happened in that office?!"

Ava reached out for Sysiphus's collar, and he caught her wrist before she could touch him, but that didn't stop her from announcing: "I, Ava White, high priest of the Triskaideka Coven, reject you as my mate!" The whole crowd gasped in shock, but not Evelyn. She knew Ava didn't love Raymond. Ava loved no one but herself. Ava knew she couldn't keep Raymond, and she only wanted to hurt him! The only thing Evelyn couldn't understand was why Sysiphus wouldn't reject Ava. Glaring at her with a long pause, Sysiphus uttered with great hardship in messy breath: "I don't accept your rejection!" With the last word uttered, Sysiphus let out a muffled groan as excruciating pain pierced through his chest

He knew that if he went to meet Ace, she would be mad at him and he did not want to be so he waited till she awakes. Outside the hospital, Ace sat in his car and stared at the building of the hospital. She had an accident. That was never his plan. It was never his plan. All he planned was to hurt them the way they hurt the one he loved. He just wanted her to leave the city and never come back but now... This was no longer within his power. Seems the game was never his to play. He was just a pawn, as well as Benny, was. Two people who thought they owned the game.

A rope and other objects that spelled out scandalous intentions. "Please... don't do this," I begged him once more, even though I knew my pleas would fall on deaf ears. I felt sheer desperation and an instinctual need for survival, so I lunged towards the door, hoping against hope that it would be unlocked. Unfortunately, luck wasn't on my side. The door was locked tight just as I feared. A chilling realization washed over me then. There was no way out of this nightmarish situation. I was trapped like an animal cornered by its predator.