Diego Luna Novels & Stories

Diego's smile faltered slightly under the intense gaze, while Javier watched, hoping this personal introduction would finally break the ice. Javier sighed deeply, trying to convey a sense of urgency and sincerity. "Mr. Lowes, there's something you might not know. Until recently, Diego was a highly valued senior engineer with the government. He was in charge of a major project, but he was framed and unjustly fired. The person responsible is an uneducated woman who has become a disaster for the project."

"Lord Mikael gave me orders to take you to France." "Am I going to be bitten by him?" "No, he wants to enlist the help of a witch to kidnap Luna from the Red Crescent Moon and one of those slippery hybrids." "Is he no longer able to bring out his fangs?" "He wants to cover his tracks. Her three Elite hunters were already killed by that hybrid when they kidnapped the Luna." "Why should I help him I'm too busy to deal with werewolves, you know that Hubert!" "Because the Luna is your kind, she's half veela."

Which means they had more win at the fight than their enemies had. "Where is Jana?" I questioned, hoping they would give me a positive answer, instead. But they dropped their faces and their expression changed to a gloomy one. Then Diego knelt to the floor and bowed before me. "I deserve death for not being capable enough of protecting the Luna." Diego cried out. Dane joined him as well and all I could hear were cries, even from the crowd. Although, I had heard the news, but the hope that they would say something positive, got me a heart strike again. I couldn't express how I felt, but I was really mad. I growled out loud in pain, beating my chest.

***A man sat on a rock and watched the fire slowly extinguish; they had been in the forest for a while, they were hungry and tired. But he made a vow to take that small group of people to a safe place. "Throughout the years, Alpha Roharu Lancaster was always known to be fierce and powerful but also fair. He came to the new world and conquered lands, spreading peace in those places where others thought there would never be. His main wife, the Luna, helped him through each battle and accompanied him until the day she died. Her death, a mystery until today unsolved…" The man lowered his voice as he said those last words, looked behind his back as if afraid anyone who wasn't supposed to be there

In my mind, Diego looks like a young Antonio Banderas or like Diego Luna ( I know he’s Mexican, but still). Like how Antonio Banderas looked in Desperado. Or like Justin Baldoni with a beard and long hair. Like this scruffy sexy Latin dude that is just effortlessly charming. That is muscular, he needs to be, since he’s the gamma, but that isn’t like this body builder type. Someone who doesn’t just rely on his strength, but on his fighting skills and smarts. Anyway, I hope you like the next chapter and remember, you’re supposed to be pretend he’s saying everything in Spanish okay 😉

“ Like it’s not over yet . “ said Luna as she prepared the medicine and the bandages . She took the tray with the medicine and walked towards him then sat down the bed , next to him . She started to unbutton the buttons of her shirt then looked at his wound . “ You said that I shouldn’t dirty my hands by killing him……..but you have seen it before . You have seen that I have killed someone before . this isn’t the first time . My hands are already dirty . Killing mr D doesn’t make a difference at all . I know that you want to live peacefully but with what I have done wrong , even thought I love you , I cannot give you a peaceful life . “ said Massimo . “ There’s a difference thought . “ said L

The woman who'd disappeared from his life as completely as if she'd never existed. But here was Sophia, pregnant and bleeding, holding a knife to her own throat. Whatever manipulations she'd orchestrated, whatever lies she'd told, there was still a child's life hanging in the balance. Damon swallowed hard, his jaw tight as he forced the words past his clenched teeth, knowing even as he spoke them that he was making perhaps the biggest mistake of his life. "I'll make you my Luna."

“If you want me to truly forgive you, then let the wolf live.” Nicholas was appalled. Was his Luna crazy? What is she thinking, defending a rogue? Does she know who this lady is?

The news title was quite straightforward, too. "The pack leader of the North, Alex, announces a reward of 700 thousand dollars for his missing Luna." A group of reporters surrounded Alex in front of his company. His handsome face was all pale as he stood in front of the camera with stubbles under his chin. He looked at the camera, sorrow in his eyes. "Sophia is the most important person in my life. She's the light of my life. Without her, my life and everything I own is meaningless." His eyes slowly turned red. "Sophia, are you watching this? Please… I beg you. Please come back to me?"

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.