Diamond Man Fnf Novels & Stories

Truthfully Damian has eyes for good clothes, some of the clothes he bought me back then in school are still my favorite. "Well sir with all due respect the fact that you enjoy doing that, does not mean your women like what you get them," Frank said, a bit of jealousy and wounded ego evidence in his voice. But since I am rooting for him this time, I found myself laughing a bit, just to make Damian feel stupid. "True, but I am a man of taste and quality, and I can tell that your woman is wearing a thirty thousand dollar dress, which tells me you don't settle for less either" Damian said while his eyes rest on my mine.

Instead, Diamond has bright green-hooded eyes that make him extremely attractive and perfectly complement his muscular features. Diamond had a white shirt that framed his muscular body, matched with a blue Jean. I couldn't tell which of them was the true maniac, but what choice do I have? Diamond might be innocent and have no idea of this situation; even after what happened a year ago when he tried to abuse me, he knew the consequences he faced, so I guess he wouldn't do this to me to experience that again, or would he?

Noah said and I faked a smile. "So she means nothing to you?" He asked, trying to fully confirm. "No, she doesn't. She's just a game to me. A game I am going to win." I said and the guys cheered me on. "Yo guys, have you all heard that Diamond Foxx has been notably absent over the past few months" Noah asked. "Well some said she caught STDs of some sort but you know the damn school well, there are so many bunch of liars here" Dan replied.

Not today anyway. Ogling him wouldn't make him go away, and I had no interest in confronting him regarding why he'd asked about me. So, I went back to my dressing station and began to reapply the heavy makeup that I hoped hid my identity. It might not actually do the trick, but I'd convinced myself that I was a different person when I caked it on. Nikki Wilson wasn't the girl on that stage taking off her clothes for strangers; Diamond was. And Diamond was edgy, strong, a force to be reckoned with. She had gumption, determination. Her give-a-fuck didn't even register. The second the first beat played through the speakers, Nikki became Diamond, and Diamond owned that stage.

“Give me one there let me taste.” Amanda laughs — a good-natured one. Something she has never given Diamond. They make the exchange, and Diamond tears open the nylon before throwing a chin-chin into her mouth. “Hmm. You try o,” she exclaims and stares at the transparent package. “Everything just set inside this thing. Give me three more.” Annie laughs as Amanda smiles and opens her bag. “You sef, won't you buy?” Diamond asks Annie. “I'm fasting.” “Sorry o. Jesus' disciple.”

The kind of smile that made my stomach twist painfully because I had never seen him smile like that at me. "Yeah, she's just different," Damon said, and his voice was low but I strained to hear every word. "I've wanted her for a long time and she finally came back in town and fuck, man. She gets me. No drama. No crying. No desperate trying to fix me. Just pure fire. I bought her that diamond necklace last night. You should've seen her face when I put it on her." The guys cheered and laughed. Another friend, Rico, raised his glass. "Silver, huh? The one who used to dance at Eclipse? She's bad as hell. So you're finally dropping the dead weight at home?"

Diamond smirked at Kyde. “Such a hussy.” “S-shut up!” Diamond panted, “he’s gonna take his pants off.” She said, drooling. Kyde laughed at her wolf. “Watch and enjoy.” Diamond whispered pushing forward sitting next to Kydence in her mind. “Diamond, my love,” Kota smiled, “I was wondering when you were going to join us.” He winked at her as Diesel pushed forward also, “mate.” Diesel grumbled and buried his nose in her hair.

I yelled and continue banging his head down. he couldn't fight back nor could he touch a tip of my finger since I enchanted his both hands. Diamond's pov I sprinted out as fast as my legs could carry me galloping those boys who were chasing after me trying to get hold of me. I swiftly deserted to an hideout,, the place was a bit dark and I leaned on my kneels peeping from a rare view as they lost track of me. Ah thank goddess! I'm saved. Ah the guy masked guy-isn't he parker??

He placed the needle on the small wooden table between us. "The drone shard won't hold an edge. You’re wasting your energy on trash." I stared at the needle. It looked like a splinter of fallen star against the dark wood. "Why give it back? You know exactly what I’ll do to you with it if I get the chance." "I know you'll use it to survive," Damian replied. He reached into a side pouch and produced a small, rectangular block of black Arkansas whetstone. He didn't look at the monitors. He didn't look at the countdown, which had reached 01:05.

Riele asked. "Just go to Diamond Boys Wikipedia and tell me when you see it. I'll call you back." "See w...". Charlotte hung up before Riele could ask her questions. "What did she say I should check again?" She asked herself as she pondered. Then it hits her. "Wikipedia," she said as she quickly strolled to Wikipedia. "Diamond Boys is a five-member boy band under Sparkles Entertainment. It is composed of Kim, Jake, Devon, Jay, and Mavin," she read.