Ice Age Diego And Shira Fanfiction Novels & Stories

VALERIA Diego won’t stop calling. Every time he does, he makes me swear I’m not about to do something crazy, and every time I swear I won’t. And I won’t. Something crazy would be storming straight to them with no plan, killing them, and ending up in handcuffs. I’m not stupid. A bit crazy, sure—but definitely not stupid. I don’t think Diego believes me, though. Not completely. He’s still dragging his feet on sending the rest of their information, but eventually he’s going to run out of excuses.

Everything's fine. She sat on the warm rock, next to Diego, and grabbed a biscuit. The crunch under her teeth, the taste of slightly melted chocolate, the caress of the sea wind on her skin. Javier was telling a story his eternal story, about the hammerhead shark he'd seen twenty meters from the shore one summer at Byron Bay. Diego listened with childlike fervor. Ellie had stayed home with Mia, both having declared themselves out for the hike ("We trust you to tell us the interesting stuff," Mia had called from the couch, waving her hand). Pedro sat a little apart, back against a pine trunk, his face relaxed for the first time in days.

"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"

Diego was panting on the snow. "You okay?" Balon asked. "Yes" Diego said. She didnt try to stand up. "You had enough yet?" Balon said. Diego shook her head. Aquarius came along trotting in the snow. She came to them, dressed in a big warm jacket and boots. "There you are Diego" she said. Balon and Diego both looked at her, the princess stood up. "You were looking for me?"

she links. Easier access. Just hike up that skirt you’ve got on, pull my pants down slightly, and I can fuck you against the wall. I send her a mental picture of me pressing the front of her body against the partially finished mural, my cock driving deep into her soaking wet pussy. And the scent of her arousal increases dramatically as she fists my cock and starts to move her hand on me. Diego looks over at us and clears his throat, an amused grin on his face. “I think that we might need to let some of our friends go. We’ve got some new mates that are having a bit of trouble keeping their hands to themselves.”

With the Dragon Trials coming up, I secretly cast a dark spell to take first place. The spell would bind me to a random top-tier powerhouse to coach me in combat magic. It wouldn't break until I moved up in the rankings. The next instant, I was teleported into the [Can't Leave Until You Rank Up] room. The Academy's coldest professor got pulled in with me: Marcel Thorne, an ice dragon. A screen of light flickered on in midair. [Student Cordelia must take first place in the Dragon Trials. Until then, she will be locked in this room every night.] [Failure to rank up will result in the ultimate punishment.] A whip cracked a few times, followed by moans. Then the System displayed a message. [Puni

A sharp pain shot through my back, but I ignored it, refusing to let it show. He sighed, his shoulders slumping as he stepped closer. "I'm just... sad, I guess. I don't want you to leave." His voice softened, tinged with reluctance. "We'll be apart—different universities and all..." I could see where this was heading. Logan's jaw tightened, and I knew it wasn't just about the distance. Riverside's hockey team and Green-Hill's had been fierce rivals for as long as anyone could remember, and the thought of me attending Riverside only added fuel to the fire.

SAVANNAH'S POV I wanted to pull away but I couldn't. In seconds, our lips meshed. It was hot and I didn't realised when my fingers cupped his cheeks and we were breathing in each other's mouths. "Diego, the—the food is getting cold," I whimpered, pulling away and breathing harder than I ever had. "The food can wait," he whispered in my ears and my breath rose even more. My hands were on his rising chest and my fingers circled his tattoos. "I like that," he growled, his eyes sharp, piercing through my skin.

He kept whispering again and again. “I don’t accept your apology, Diego. I don’t even care about a phase three with you. I just want you gone.” I said. I remember what Aiden told me about his gift. He can make people do things and they have to do it. Well, we are going to try it out now. “Diego, your time to die has come. Since you like to destroy your blood with your own hands, rip your heart out and crush it with your own hand.” I said.

Hold on, Isabelle—I’ll be right over! Isabella’s POV Yes, this was a terrible and difficult battle! The more Shanahara mercenaries I killed, the more of them returned, it seems. Five assassins circled me, aiming their scythes at me. Three of them ran for me as I stood there figuring out their next move, and I shot high in the air, slapping their heads off their bodies with my fists. I redirected my gaze to the other two, causing them mental anguish as I saw them fall to their knees and scream. Diego had just broken the final mercenary’s neck, thus it was finally done. The only sound in the silent night was our labored breathing. I said, “Are you okay?” He appeared to be alright; ever since I