Novel & Cerita Dora X Diego

Lena told her and hugged her tightly . "Thank you Lena ,I don't know what I would have done without you in my life ,I guess it was a good thing that I met you here "Dora told her and nodded standing up. . "So what are we going to do now? Don't tell me that we are taking the next flight up to US tomorrow "she asked looking at the girl who was crying just some moment ago . "I would never let that man get married to my mom ,it's either I stop that marriage or I tell him about his pregnancy and when I do she will have to end no matter what whether she likes it or not "Dora told her friends and she nodded smiling .

he finally said, before ending the call. He turned to me, who had been watching him closely. "It will be fine, you can sort it out since it's you." I said, trying to calm his uneasiness. He rubbed his hands on his face before looking up at the dark sky. It was time for me to get going home before Charles come back from work, but before then— I needed to ask Dorian something, "Is Carla's death in any way related to the supernatural beings?" I asked, being too careful with my words.

Bianca yelled. "Fine! You don't love me anymore but I want to have you one more time" Diego said, his voice becoming deep and harsh. "No..Diego..no" Bianca mumbled and tried standing up from the couch but he caged her to it. "Diego..leave me alone, please" Bianca pleaded, tears slipping out of her eyes. "Let me have you just this last time" Diego muttered and smashed his lips on hers. "No no! Diego please no!" Bianca yelled as she tried to push him off her but he was stronger than her.

It had become his habit for every time the tears insisted on falling down. “Eliza!” He screamed her name out when his eyes captured what he was seeing. “Ah! Diego!” Eliza finally said, knowing that that name was the last one her lips would ever pronounce. In front of Diego’s eyes his fiancé was stabbed to death by one of the thieves that had intersected them to get robbed, but Diego thinking he had everything under control, he fought the first two men without seeing when the other one had taken his fiancé and threatened with his knife.

Doesn't he believe anymore in any chance to live? " We will be connected now, you will give me your blood I will give you my poisons, you will be addicted and you will be mine in all your short life." He slowly extended his arm. My teeth grew wide with my all mouth, they became abnormally wide, his heartbeat almost exploded I quickly took his wrist and let my teeth break his skin. I drank his blood and soon felt so light so alive, his blood wasn't very tastefully he used drugs but it still made me feel incredibly good and relaxed. He closed his eyes from my poisons he was high as well. Now I was his master and he was my toy. I didn't have slaves for many years. I don't know why I kept him al

Diego stayed rock hard the entire time, occasionally pushing her head down further when the negotiations got tense, forcing her to deepthroat him under the table. One of the Sinaloa guys noticed the movement and smirked but didn’t comment. They all knew better than to push Diego Vargas. When the deal hit a sticking point over payment splits, Diego had enough. He suddenly pulled Sofia up by the leash and bent her over the middle of the table, right in front of everyone. “Watch how a real man handles what belongs to him,” he announced.

“Aiden, water board this miserable bastard.” After another hour of torture, Diego is barely holding on. He looks like a shell of what he used to be. He’s unrecognizable. I don’t give a fuck though. I plan to finish him off and the time has now come. I unstrap his arms and step back.

Diego said. Diego walked past the Doctor casually, pretending not to notice the man who was spying on him. But apparently, the man noticed Diego's approaching steps. He lowered the camera, turned around and prepared to run away as fast as he could. "Where are you going, huh?" Diego asked. Before the man could leave, Diego had arrived first and reached for his clothes. It was over, this man would never escape again. Diego had seen his face, and recognized it. No matter how far the man went, he would not be able to escape Diego's snare.

DIEGO Engaging with Paige had been a catastrophic lapse in judgment, a mindless regression into the habits of a man he no longer recognized. Diego wasn't prepared to confess the sheer magnitude of his feelings for Kol, but the internal shift was undeniable. The realization that Isabella was still intent on dismantling Kol’s peace—even if it meant collateral damage to her own brother—forced him to see his twin in a chillingly sharp light. "You're talking in circles," Diego snapped at Isabella. "Just because I don't provide you with a play-by-play of my internal state—"

Marcus stepped out first, followed by the rest of the guys before I followed with Kaelis behind me. “Saint, we meet again.” Diego Santiago was a few inches shorter than me, but still broad shouldered with tanned skin and dark eyes. His eyes held mischief and his grin probably garnered attention wherever he went. “Thanks for meeting us here, Diego, I wasn’t expecting that,” I said, and shook his hand. “This must be your lovely wife,” he said and kissed the top of her hand. “Call me Diego, or ‘Papi’ whichever you prefer.” Kaelis laughed. She fucking laughed, and his grin widened.