Diego X Ted Nocturnals 소설 & 이야기

She opened the box and saw a DVD cover. She pulled it out and read the title. 'Together' On the cover, an image of a familiar looking man along with a boy who also looked awfully familiar. She couldn't really put her finger on who it was. She looked at the back of the cover and read the information. "Benjamin Frost?" she whispered to herself in shock. She thought she heard a door open. So she put away the DVD cover and placed the box back in its place. She walked out the room to see the master bedroom door being closed. She walked into the room and found Damien sitting on the bed. She sat beside him and held his hand.

“Diego, you bastard!” He looked at Penny, her face half-swollen from fever and bruises. “Try other families. Ask their doctors.” “Yes, sir!” The butler hurried out, wiping sweat from his forehead. Chairman Ledger was terrifying tonight. “Dad… who exactly is Diego Elsher?” Connor asked dazedly. How could one man wield such terrifying power? But all he could think about was Diego holding Briella in his arms. A bitter jealousy rose like bile in his throat. The Next Day — Music Hall Competition Venue

Gianni sighed and left. That evening, Damien came home exhausted, reeking of cigarettes. He'd clearly just finished dealing with the Serena situation. And the Langford family wasn't the kind you cross lightly. He seemed like he wanted to say something, but then his gaze fell to the pile of shredded paper at my feet. The air turned to stone.

He squeezes my hand. “I’d very much like that.” I squeeze his hand back, finding it hard not to smile right now. We weave through the crowded sidewalk and head toward a docking area for a dinner cruise. This particular line recently started offering a “late night” dinner for their “guests of the night.” They carry premium bottled blood, both human and animal. I don’t take Lucas to be a bottled blood drinker. He’s never said anything, but I get the feeling he wouldn’t touch that shit unless it was a matter of life or death. But it’s not like vampires can die.

As Alex went unconscious after bleeding out and losing his breath, his life drifted away, now his consciousness was buried deep in his mind as his brain activity slowed down. He didn't feel no sense of peace, only a truckload of regrets. As he sank further to a seemly never-ending abyss, Alex saw the light. "Was this the popular light people saw when they died ?" He thought, his consciousness floated toward the bright purple light and once he got close, the light like a raging tornado sucked him in.

Tonight’s job had been gruesome, one of the worst Ted had had to deal with. Getting information from a rogue wolf about an organized criminal syndicate was a difficult job but as always, Ted was a patient man and his skills for torture were unmatched. It was a quality that made him one of the most respected Hunters in the city. So far he had been able to keep the Don safe from another assassination attempt and while it had been an ugly job, he had tonight and the next few days to forget about the gruesome nature of his job.

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

Who knows. I get distracted by some footsteps but I don’t look away from Mags, she’s my only focus. “If this is the sack of shit you want to defend, here he is. Viuda Negra dies tonight,” Dozer booms, as he drops Hugo on the ground, feet away. The male cries out in agony, though if he’s as high as I’m guessing he’s probably feeling a fraction of what he should. The Reeve’s eyes go wide as his arm with the gun lowers on its own. Mick doesn’t wait. We run toward him at full speed with all we have, just as I see a wolf I know to be Asher, also known as Missile, lunges from behind.

(Yeah, it feels like suicide, but he helped me when I was in need, so if there is even a single percent chance that he is in need of help, then I am surely going there. I walked a few meters inside the woods. I saw the back of Diego, but he wasn't wearing his shirt anymore, and there was blood on his torso. I gasped and walked towards him. "Oh my god, Diego, are you alright?" I ran towards him and turned him towards me. There were animal claw-like marks on his abs and chest. "God, you are badly hurt," I said, but to my surprise, the wounds that were in front of my eyes a second ago started to heal themselves automatically. I widened my eyes and raised my head to look into his eyes. I fell on

Alex muttered and walked out with guards following him. "Oh man!! What a mess!" Xavier exclaimed placing his hand akimbo. "You can handle this right Diego?" Xavier asked. "Wait what... I don't-.... " Xavier patted his shoulder and began walking away before Diego could complete his statement. Diego sighed and look at the dead body. Blood dripping from his hand and mouth and head.. literally everywhere. "Oh my, I think am gonna puk-..... " He vomited on the dead body before he could complete his statement.