Diego X Shira の小説・ストーリー

Hmph, not that easy, thought Stellina. ‌Diego extended his hand towards Stellina, silently inviting her to join them. Stellina hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering between Arianna and Diego. But then, with a deep breath, she reached out and took his hand, intertwining their fingers. As they walked together towards the bed, Stellina couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and hope. The road ahead was uncertain, filled with challenges and doubts, but in that moment, she held onto the belief that they could create a loving and supportive family for Arianna.

And just like he had predicted, Freya turned around quickly, ready to walk away. “Freya wait!” Diego yelled, stretching his hand towards her in reflex. Freya, recognizing the futility of escape since he had already spotted her, pivoted to face him, her gaze meeting his. As soon as she cast her eyes on him, Freya's heart skipped a beat, her breath catching in her throat. Diego stood still by the pool, his bare chest glistening with droplets of water that sparkled like diamonds in the moonlight. His maroon swim shorts, now a crimson in the moonlight, clung to his legs, highlighting his athletic physique. His dark hair was slicked back, revealing the majestic sweep of his forehead and the silve

Forget about Edward and Zean planning to go to Island X with the help of Mr. Morgan. Now, what about the continuation of Vilia's story who has to approach Diego? This is certainly a heavy burden for Vilia. Just like Edward, Diego is a difficult person to approach. Especially considering that Vilia is just an ordinary girl who happens to be a friend of Felicia. The girl thought hard about where to start. Vilia had to trap Diego. "Aaarkh, this is all driving me crazy!" complained Vilia.

Jason and Ryder were wearing sandos and shorts. "You look like a walking stick" A deep voice suddenly resonated. And there goes my confidence. Ba-bye .I lowered my gaze and nearly jumped. Diego was buried deep in the sand, his head is the only one that you can see. At one look you'd think someone's head was cut off. He just gave me a deep scowl. "You shut up man if you don't want us to also bury your damn head" Ryder threathens holding out his shovel. Oh. So that explains the shovel. Diego audibly gulps.

“This is enough Yash dev Kapoor, I want a divorce, “ Shayra said and walked away from there. X X X (the night before) It was close to midnight Shayra walked out of the room leaving sleeping Aahana alone. She walked to the terrace; it was time they must be in deep sleep; she can easily put them together in bed. Shayra went there but before she could open the door to the terrace she hard someone moaning; her hands froze as another groan was heard. She could not hold herself as the moans got louder and eventually followed by a loud groan; a groan she recognized very well. “Yash…” Shayra whispered to herself as she opened the door a little. There he was thrusting inside someone like he was an an

Diego: “Are you sure that you’re ready for this, Diego?” Lea asked, looking at me. I nodded, knowing that no matter what pain I felt, I was going to have to do this for my beta. I owed it to my best friend to get the blood that Katerina had spilled so coldly.

This time around, Shamira did not feel a great deal of sympathy for the captives, but Shane had still promised to be much easier on them than Daniel had been to her. "Where IS Shane?" she muttered as the werelionesses Barbara and Kira . . . "Hey, your name is Kira!" "So nice of you to notice," the supple blond noticed with a smirk. "No . . . sorry, I mean . . . One of my donors is names Kira. I just . . . it's not THAT common of a name," she continued. "I'll stop talking now." "It's okay. We haven't really had much chance to spend time together since we got here. Things have been . . . busy."

The image of the so-called Angel of death in the video is precisely the same as the shadowed man from her hallucinations. Azriel had already dived into her puzzle booklet when Gehrig walked in. "Azriel Capoue…" Gehrig whispered when he spotted Shirley sleeping on the couch. "How are you doing?" he added. Azriel smiled and nodded slightly in a respectful way. Before Gehrig could drop his briefcase, Shirley started shaking, throwing her hands about, and screaming "Help Me" in her sleep. Gehrig rushed over to her and rapidly tapped her to wake her up. He would tap and call her name, Azriel too, but Shirley wouldn't wake until she did.

Sienna intended to get married soon so that they could be together. Diego squinted and said, "I'll talk to Master when we return." As Diego was about to pull Sienna into his arms for an intimate moment, he saw something at the seashore, and he was shocked. "F*ck!" "What happened?" Sienna asked as she looked in the direction where Diego was looking. She shuddered and said, "Senior Brother, it looks like someone is lying there. It seems to be a woman."

Diego says, giving me a man hug, complete with the clap on the back. When Diego lets go, Liam follows his example. Tears seep out of my eyes and down my cheeks as I am held by my two friends. I heave a heavy sigh and Liam squeezes me just a little tighter until I’m ready to let go. I use the heels of my hands to wipe away my tears and clear my throat before speaking. “How are your mates?” “Safe. Devastated about Xander. Dying to hug Arya and Devin,” Diego shrugs. There isn’t much else to say. I think that’s how all of us feel.