What Is Ace In Volleyball Novels & Stories

It's not like anyone would care about how he truly feels. He sighs and doesn't reply. " it's okay to say that you are not fine, " Oren says and jerks Ace shoulders, so he looks into his eyes. Ace's eyes are crammed to the brim with tears, a blink and it will rain. Oren's hard eyes soften, he pulls Ace in a crushing hug. It's warm. The hug is warm, it's Ace's first warm hug, a hug that he craved from his mother. He blinked and his eyes showered his cheeks.

We finally reached the vicinity, and I became confused as to why no one lined up for it. "Hey, coach," Mason greeted the volleyball coach who was a woman who looked like she was in her early thirties. I went in front of the table and scanned the paper laid on it. "I would like to refer my friend here for the volleyball training." "Oh, I'm sorry, Mason," the woman apologized as I began to read the paper before me. "We ran out of slots." And when I reached the end of the paper, it read Lindsey Devaraux. My hands balled to a fist, and I wanted to slam this table in fury.

Ace and Ares. They’re not the names we had picked out for the boys. I don’t know why I chose those names or where I even pulled them from, but what I do know is that they are fitting to the situation they were born into. Ace is a bigger than his brother and holds power when playing a game of cards. He will hold the weight of his brother and any siblings that come after to insure they win.

Ace cooed but his touch was aggressive when he yanked me down and spun me around. Sliding a hand over my spine, he had me leaning over the ledge with my eyes fixed on the busy street below. Everything looked tiny from up here. Every person down there was so oblivious of what was happening up here. Even if they looked up, the glare of the sun would obstruct their vision. Ace's long fingers cuffed the back of my neck to hold me in place while his other hand skimmed over the waistband of my tights, "Not going to take my time with you. This is going to be hard and fast baby."

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

He was so warm, even in the cold. ———————————— "You really need to stop dreaming of me" Ace raised his eyebrow at me from the balcony. "You're the one invading my dreams" I challenged him sassily. "You obviously can't seem to forget about me" he teased while playing with a little blue ball that came out of nowhere.

"Vine! Shut up! I am supporting the school's athletic department!" "Right, right," I chuckled, leaning closer. "That's why you literally gasped when Jaxon walked onto the ice during warmups. I see you, Clyde." She opened her mouth to defend herself, but the entire arena suddenly let out a deafening, unified roar. The Vipers were skating onto the ice. At the very front of the pack was Ace. He looked massive in his full armor, his midnight-black hair slightly damp from the pre-game prep, his dark eyes fixed on the opposing team like he was planning a literal murder.

She closed her eyes and tried to pretend that she was somewhere else but then Ace grabbed her breasts from behind and she was forced to open her eyes when his fingers began to caress the tips of her breasts. Not wanting to make any sound, she pressed her lips together, forming a thin line with her mouth. She knew what was coming and she was determined to act unaffected. However, Ace whispered into her ears, "those whom I consider dear are allowed to call me by my name, Ace. I want you to remember it when I fuck you and make you scream." Ace let go of her breasts and bent her body once again, making her return to her initial posture. Ava was still feeling sore due to their intense sexual acti

Ace groaned, he wanted nothing more than to satisfy her, lay her down and finish up with his tongue. “Are you ready?” He wanted to make her come. Ivy was unable to speak so she nodded with her eyes shut. Her entire body jolted when he pushed in deeper. Her muscles contracted around his fingers and she uttered his name recklessly again. “Ace! Yes! Oh fuck it! I’m going to-“ And she came, her climax lasted for long. Ace held her limp body quivering in an embrace. It felt so good. “Are you okay?” He whispered.

Delegate Vane had finally stepped away from the railing, disappearing into the pack house corridor. The moment the counselor was out of sight, the cold, rigid mask on Ace’s face completely shattered. He dropped his wooden weapon into the dirt and crossed the ring in two large strides, pulling Rose straight into his massive chest. Rose let out a soft gasp as his warm arms wrapped tightly around her waist. The scent of pine and rain enveloped her, instantly soothing the frantic, exhausted edge of her mind. "I hate this," Ace growled softly, his voice thick with raw emotion as he buried his face into the crook of her neck. His large hands pressed firmly against her back, pulling her as close as