Go Diego Go Show Novels & Stories

The ceremony was held in Moon Garden, and offerings meant for the Moon Goddess were placed on the altar. As the guests watched with anticipation, the two main stars of the night made their entrance. When the doors at the main hall gradually opened, the guests stopped talking amongst themselves and directed their attention toward me. To my dismay, the one standing in front of the altar was not Ethan—it was Blaise. He was behaving as if he was the star of the event. "Thank you all for coming today," Blaise said. "I have an announcement to make." "The Silverwolf Pack will never accept such an evil she-wolf as one of our own. I hereby announce that I will not be accepting Olivia Hudson as my mat

He slams the phone back into marios hand and he bounces back. " Having issues with the wires? " Diego asks. " Nothing too serious. Someone is hijacking my export across Columbia. Same thing happened last month. " " That's rough. " I feel that they're talking about drugs. And I get the hint that they were curbing their words because of Anika. I didn't want to believe that she wasn't aware of what Quinn did. Diego's phone comes buzzing this time. When he gazes down the screen, his eyes squint and he taps the phone into silent mode in an instant. He clears his throat and rises up. " Excuse me. " He walks away while holding the phone to his chest.

Lana I didn’t even realize I was holding my breath until it came out in a shaky exhale. My fingers were pressed flat against the door, my ear almost glued to the wood as I listened. Every word. Every damn word. Diego’s voice slid through first, smooth and casual as ever. “It was just a party,” he said, he sounded amused. “People attend parties all the time. I don’t really see the issue.” My brows pulled together. What the hell…?

His eyes were dark as ink and rested on his pale face like two empty holes, quickly drawing people in. "Mr. Diego." Celeste's scalp tingled, but she still managed to greet him politely. Diego nodded slightly but did not speak. So, Celeste nodded back at Diego and sat behind him. Celeste went to the sixth floor to enjoy some peace and quiet. She wasn't particularly interested in any song. Before long, she found herself drifting off. On the other hand, Diego listened attentively throughout the show, even throwing his gemstone ring to add some flair to the performance.

Diego straightened his suit jacket, then bent forward in a formal bow. “Respected Elders… I am Briella’s husband. My name is Diego Elsher.” ***

"Diego !' "Come on. I'm talking to you" "I know you are in there so come out" "I'm scared of bed bugs" "Diego !" "Diego, can you hear me?" "Baby" "Diego " "Diego , you are coming out later right?" "Diego !" "I'm going to tear this house down if you don't come out this instant" "Diego , I'm really going to tear the house down" "Diego " "Diego , I'm....

" Seeing that my resolve was firm, Ophelia and Edwin let out a long sigh and accepted my suggestion. They no longer tried to persuade me. Ophelia pressed a black card into my hand, urging me to take good care of myself. Holding her hand, I smiled through tears. "Please don't tell Rowena about this yet. I want to give her a surprise." Back in my bedroom, I slipped the card into my wallet. Then, I had my assistant bring out all the gifts Rowena had given me over the years. Since I had decided to let go, these things needed to be dealt with sooner rather than later. I had the boxes sent to the backyard, then flicked the lighter…and set everything ablaze.

"Alright, Reginald, I can't be bothered to waste time with you. I'll give you two days to move everything out and change the sign to the Clarke Group. If you do a good job, maybe I'll throw you a few shares for your retirement." Because Reginald had the call on speaker, Elijah could hear everything. Elijah signaled to hang up—it was time to turn the tables. Reginald understood, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Diego, the real show is about to begin." With that, he quickly hung up. Diego was confused by Reginald's words: "What do you mean, the real show is about to begin?" But Reginald had already hung up, leaving no one to answer him.

I fought the nausea rising in my heart and opened a live stream on my phone. "Benjamin Zoller," I began, my voice trembling. "You know the death of a loved one still haunts me. When I found out you had cancer, the thought of joining you in death resurfaced in my mind. "I wanted to stay by your side until the very end, but... Seeing how deeply in love you are with her, it feels like my heart is being torn apart. I can hardly breathe." Hearing that, Benjamin took two steps closer in panic.

I raised the dagger and stabbed it into the dirt beside his head hard enough for it to land pointedly; the moment of truth had come. "Make it look real," I whispered. Then, as if drawing back the curtain, Finian and I shouted as the rogues pretended to retreat. We dragged a blood-soaked cloth behind us, leaving a trail of bloody rags right back into Odessa's camp. We returned at dusk and every eye fell on us on our arrival. Odessa stood in the middle of the camp, arms crossed, lips twisted in a cruel smile. "What?" I dropped the blood-soaked piece of rag at her feet. "Callum is dead."