Disventure Camp Diego Novels & Stories

"Hey! Are you all sleeping?" Mr Alberty, the Art teacher from Merganzel public school and the one among the two teachers in charge of our camp asks through the microphone, making everyone stir in their seats. "C'mon, wake up all of you. We'll be at Hondbill National Park in five minutes. Hey there! Wake the one sleeping beside you." There was nobody beside me. Adonis was still in the back with the dudes. "Guys, before we reach there, I'd like to give you a few quick instructions although I'm sure you've been instructed enough from your schools," Mr Alberty clears his throat when everyone finally stirs awake.

The two brothers were already there along with Vincenzo and some other members she didn’t know by name, but none of them had touched their food. “What do you mean by that?” Chase asked. Diego locked eyes with Rebecca, acknowledging her presence, before answering his brother. “Nothing in particular, just that I’m not going.” “Not going where?” Rebecca asked, forgetting it was not her place to interfere in their conversation. Regardless, Diego responded to her question at length, not minding the looks his men gave her. “Every winter, I like to explore, to just travel where the wind takes me. It’s an old habit, a ritual even, but I’ve decided not to go this year.

He knew David had an evil plan and was heading to Croatia for a transaction. Diego plans his move, catching and killing David on board. He then hid the corpse in the ship's basement chiller inside the freezer and locked it. Diego then contacted his best friend, buddy, and superior, Drake Del Fiore, for the mission, and he was done for the day. But it was too bad because Diego could no longer return as the cargo ship had already departed. It was far from the port, and he had no choice now but to wait until the cargo ship arrived at its destination.

Kol hadn't seen the specific image, but the text banner was a smoking gun: “Just stepped out of the shower. Thinking you should help me get dirty again.” Kol’s stomach churned. He wasn't naive. Diego didn't keep "old friends" like that unless they were old flames. He wondered exactly when their fire had died out—or if it had ever actually been extinguished before Diego started climbing into Kol's bed. Maybe he had been a fool, imagining that a star like Diego Alvarez could ever belong to just one person. Diego’s reputation at Austin State was legendary; in his earlier years, he’d supposedly cycled through the entire spirit squad without breaking a sweat. Why would Kol be the exception?

Diego stood in the middle of the compound, facing the people who had destroyed everything he cared about. Carlos Varela, Lucia Torres, and Valentina Ruiz are all here. The air was thick with the tension of what was about to happen. Diego's muscles were all tense and ready to go, but he wasn't sure what to do. It wasn't just about the pack anymore. It wasn't even about having power. It was about something much deeper: his family and the future of his kids.

JAVIER Eastern Springs Summer Campout Experience was really what I needed. I'm so glad that for once my impulse decision turned out great after all. The kids were not so bad, I had made some friends. I have spent almost two weeks out here. I was getting distress calls from home but I ignored them. Here I felt alive. I was looking forward to the bonfire night. I planned to take Marina stargazing before the bonfire starts. She was beginning to grow on me.

"For real? Diego chuckled "Not funny bro. I almost caught a cold. It rained and the cold wind was so unforgiven on my body. I nearly froze up. My news would have made headlines. Famous model Arianna Hugh freezes to death in the mountain" "What? That's crazy and funny". Diego chuckled. "I'm sorry for letting you pass through all that. Please forgive me" "Of course I have. I mean..the way you decorated your cabin made my anger disappear. Wow! It was so awesome. Thee candle lights and thanks for leaving behind a shirt in the wardrobe...trust me, it saved a life, my life bro"

She pulled a recording device from her purse and pressed play. "Daisy, the choice is yours—your little lover and his entire people, or your duty to this pack." My father's voice filled the room. Soren's hand froze. "It gets better," she said, pleased, and let it play. "Please... don't hurt them..." "Then tomorrow, word will go out... the packs of the Barren Mountains have gone feral..." "No... please..." My own desperate sobs echoed through the apartment. Soren’s hand trembled as he set down the cup.

His face had a worried expression on it, seeing that they barely made it alive from the explosion. "What the fuck was that?! Why couldn’t we reach you, Diego? That was messed up, bro, and then you set off an explosion; why the heck would you do that?" Ace roared angrily, gripping Diego’s neck. His grip tightened further, resulting in Diego’s harsh breathing. He and Camila were about to report back to the main headquarters when the heavy, disastrous explosion happened. They were lucky that they weren’t close to that mass explosion, yet he couldn’t stop himself from fearing for Laura.

A couple of the guys grunted yeah. “Diego wanted out bad. Like, pack-a-bag-and-disappear out. Then one day this random burner number hits him up. Says, ‘I can help you get free. No more beatings. Your dad pays for what he’s done.’ Diego’s desperate, right? So he says yes.” I felt the beer turn sour in my stomach and I shifted uncomfortably but nooded to him to continue.