Diego From Dora Novels & Stories

she muttered softly, her voice filled with fury. In the distance, Diego ran toward his grandmother. “Grandma! Grandma! Let’s go for a walk! I want ice cream!” Mrs. Hansel smiled warmly. “Alright, my dear boy.” “Hooray!” the little boy cheered happily, gripping his grandmother’s hand tightly. Qiara could only watch them from afar. “At least I still have Diego. That boy is the only reason I can survive here as Mrs. De Santos,” she whispered, staring at the road Leon had just taken.

My father didn't die, they killed him,' Diego said with tears in his eyes. If I didn't know how Diego got to the dungeon, I would have pitied him. He looked so unhappy about the news of his father's death that one would have thought he truly loved his father. 'I might have an idea who did it,' Diego said suddenly. 'If you want to say the person is Linus, then don't bother. We know that already,' I said. 'Linus is a baby compared to this person,' Diego said smiling sheepishly. 'Who is he?' I asked as we all became interested.

King Dorian descended from the sky and stood there with his eyes scanning the big hole he'd made in his castle. Altar and Diego spotted him. "This isn't fun anymore...." Altar said. "I dont think you can take him on Altar" Diego clutched on his arm. "Is that a fact?" Altar protested laughing hopelessly. "You will not escape me pnevma....." Dorian announced. "I dont think he's kidding....run to the wall to the gate. Thats your freedom" Altar told him. "What about you?" Diego said. "Im right behind you" he assured. Diego ran and did not look back.

Sia tried again and this time she leaned close to diego and showed him some chocolates "Daddy loves you more"Diego said without looking at Sia and the woman widened her eyes in shock as she got to her feet but held her head because she had been feeling dizzy for some time now. It was in the afternoon and she had to pick up diego from school because Angel and emiliano were busy at the office

Suddenly, the door to the water dungeon slowly opened. Khloris exhaled gently and looked up to see a young man slowly walking into the cell. He had a smile on his face. It was Diego! Khloris was also shocked to see him. Despite some panic in her heart, she appeared indifferent. She said, "Diego, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Diego laughed, then came up with an ingratiating look. "Khloris, don't panic! I came here for you!"

If they forgot about you, how could Diego repeatedly persuade you to come back? James was about to reply, but suddenly Dorothy looked at the door and said, "Oh, my. It's really you. I just said your name." Diego Greco smiled at the mother of his best friend, "About what, Auntie?" James turned his head and looked at Diego with a piercing gaze, "What are you here for? Shouldn't you be on the battlefield?" Diego sighed softly. Dorothy Winks, who realized that her son needed time and space to talk, quickly stepped aside.