Diablos X Novels & Stories

Xavier’s boldness may lead to unforeseen consequences if he continues to provoke Diego in this manner. “If you are so strong, then why are there so many wolves inside the cell itself?” Xavier mocked, staring at Diego with a challenging gaze. Diego’s jaw clenched, his fists tightening on Xavier’s neck as he struggled to maintain his composure. “You think I can’t leave you alone, Xavier? You have no idea what you’re dealing with,” Diego growled, his voice low and dangerous. “I defeated the best fighters in the world with my bare hands. You’re nothing.”

she whispered. A doctor walked in, a nurse at his heels. The nurse flashed me a genuine loving smile and started checking the IV drip connected to my arm. The doctor patiently waited for her to finish before he solemnly said, "My name is doctor McKay and well, you're quite a fighter, Rebecca. The bruise on your ear is superficial, but the one on your hand is quite deep so you're not permitted to use that injured arm. Did you take any drugs before you slept? " I shook my head. "No, I didn't. I forgot to." I said as quietly as I could. My mom's eyes bulged in surprise. The doctor wasn't surprised as he had probably heard worse. Doctor McKay frowned. "Really? There's a high amount of hallucinog

Drago asked, his voice was turning chilly by each seconds, “all her life, I have been trying my possible best to give her the best of life. Ever since I lost her mother, I hardly let her out of my sight. The two men that tried this rubbish died the very day and I am ready to forgive you and let you go free if you tell me where the hell to find my daughter and which motherfucker hired you to deliver her!” “You will know soon enough,” El Diablo murmured with a smile. Everything happened in a second, his hands reached to his holsters, pulling out his sliver guns and turning with the series of gunshots heard, more than half the men dropped dead and the remaining two fired at him. He ducked the b

her attacker snarled, "Do you have no manners? Don't you know you're supposed to leave the room when I'm with my man?" Since when? She wondered, but wisely kept that question to herself. "I'm so sorry." "I'm sick and tired of your apologies," the angry woman sliced a hand through the air, "Get rid of that dirty water and refill with fresh one. Diego tracked dirt into the house." Estella glanced at the path Mr. El Diablo had taken into the house and squinted, trying to see the dirt that seemed to be only visible to the other woman, but she didn't want another slap so she rushed to do her bidding.

DIABLO He laughs, sharp and easy. “You forget who I am. Lust has control of you. Learn to get a grip.” A finger lifts, pointing straight at me. “Bring me the vial or your DNA turns up on those Rossi Cartel bodies. Maybe a few more corpses too. Kids. Babies. Maybe a stray puppy beaten to death. Maybe I leak the evidence I built on your whole operation. You go down and I tell the Rossi Cartel where you are being held. You would not last six minutes, Diablo.”

he yelled. Albian dropped the scrolls in his hands when that familiar distant bone-chilling sound rang out. A long high-pitched screech from above echoed in the air, promising death and destruction. The one that set your hair on end and had your skin trying to escape your bones. He gasped when he realized just how close they were. Foxfire let out a growl. “They’re here!” Recovering, he quickly snapped into gear, “Foxfire, fetch my saddlebags. We must hurry.”

Isabella's POV I never believed that saying about your life flashing before your eyes when you're about to die. It always seemed cliché and stupid. But everything changed when I stood face-to-face with death, and my life replayed before me, both the good and the bad. --- One Month Later Xander Diaz, known as "the Draco," was killed in a shoot-out with the police. The most dangerous man in the city was gunned down. There has been no statement from his family, and the police urged citizens to celebrate this victory, claiming peace had been restored.

Reaching out to the tumbler which contained Tequila Slammer, Baron chugged down the liquid and slightly scrunched his nose when it burned the back of his throat. Dropping the cue stick on the table, he slid his left hand into the pocket of his knee length pants while his right hand twirled the tumbler. He was shirtless and a part of his tattoos which were colored gleamed under the lights. He downed the liquor again as he stared into oblivion. Different thoughts rummaged through his mind. The past few months in X-habit had been bloody. Some unknown gunmen of an unknown rival gang had attacked them twice and they had lost a few of their men.

45 Caliber 1911 pistol which he showed me and I wondered where he got such a piece from. Clara has a Katana and can shoot guns perfectly too, he said they've both been going for combat trainings since they were kids. Clara prefers using her melee weapon than guns as she's swift and more brutal with it as Austin described. He said the infected that bite her caught her unawares when they where scanning an abandoned building to see if they can get something useful.

Stella chuckled. ★(XAVIER APARTMENT)★ "Hey you sent for me??"Viper asked after walking inside Xavier apartment. "Sit"Xavier commanded. "What about us,any way I'm gonna sit"Diablo said and sat down including Brutus. "What's wrong with you lately?,why have you been acting stupid this days?"Xavier asked. "What are you talking about?"Viper asked with a confused look.