Ice Age Diego And Shira Novels & Stories

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.

Though they aren't cubs they aren't experienced fighters either . -* "Shira Diego ?.But the initials given were E.G ,Why would someone lie their name ?"Somehow after hours of searching we finally found the she –wolf that took 12 000$ as loan from the bank. She isn't a part of the either of the departments in the pack

Beneath it was a bold headline. IS THE RICHEST GUY IN LOVE AGAIN? The anonymous caption read: Yesterday's rain didn't just soak the campus…it sparked a romance! Our mysterious ice prince was seen leaving with Sabastian after practice. Looks like someone has already melted his heart. Think this is just friendship? We don't.” Hundreds of reactions followed the caption. Thousands of views in few minutes the gossip was dropped. The comments kept flooding in. "I knew they looked good together!" "Didn't Sabastian call him sweetheart?"

***Beatrice POV*** As I observed Omar in the cave, I noticed that his skin tone was returning to its healthy state, which relieved me. Despite being healed, he was struggling with the heat from the volcano. He rested his head against the rocky wall and displayed signs of distress, including labored breathing and sweat on his face. I wished I knew how to help him regain his Drakon essence, but we had not spoken since I healed his injury. However, it was clear that he was not the only one affected by the heat. Naomi and Blizzard were also struggling, fanning themselves to cool off, while I didn't seem bothered by it.

Diego POV I was floating. No pain. No sound. Everything felt... very quiet. I couldn’t tell if my body existed anymore. I wasn’t sure I was anymore. But there was something. A voice. Faint. Like an echo through water. “Stay with me, Diego. Please...” I hear Miguel’s voice calling out to me his voice laced with pain I could literally feel he is crying even if I couldn’t see. “Miguel?” I tried to respond, but my voice didn’t reach the surface. Nothing did everywhere was too quiet despite all my attempts.

"Okay so I have been following the news and I need you to explain to me what is actually happening in your life because from the outside it looks like you crashed a motorcycle onto a crime lord's property and then helped dismantle a nine year human trafficking conspiracy and also apparently are in a relationship with said crime lord and I just want to understand if this is accurate or if I'm missing something. Call me back. Also are you happy. You look happy in the photo Lucia posted. Yes Lucia Moretti is following me on social media now and I don't fully understand how that happened but I'm choosing to accept it." Sienna stopped walking. She played the last part again. Lucia was on social m

The water erupted in massive plumes, and the pier disintegrated—but the sound was a muffled thud, the lethal pressure wave dissipating into the void Elara had carved. They tumbled onto the deck of the Aegir’s Wake as Sif slammed the throttles forward. The ship lurched, its hull groaning as it plowed through the "Ghost-Ice" and out into the open sea. The Vane Revelation Once they were clear of the Bergen coastline, the adrenaline faded, replaced by a cold, hollow dread. Sif stood at the stern, her eyes fixed on the mountain where her brother was buried. She didn't cry; she looked like she had turned to stone herself.

Thalia POV “Aiden is on his way, Tio.” I said as he grabbed his medical bag. He is coming with us in case my mom needs any medical attention. “I need to call Mia. She needs to know.” I stepped away for a minute and called her. When she answers the phone, I start crying, “Hermanita!” “Hermana, what’s wrong?” She asked with concern. “Diego came here. His men are dead and Rodrigo is still sucking his thumb. Aiden took Diego to the dungeons.”

“First of all, do you know that Diego is dead? The one Uri and Nina manipulatively sent out of the house with Marianna.” They all turned to look at each other, mumbling amongst themselves. “What has that got to do with us?” Igor questioned. “Did anyone tell you it was us?” One nasty look from me shut him up. “A simple answer was all that I required. Yes or no.” “No,” they all chorused again.” I removed my phone from my pocket and played the recordings from the night of Diego's death. As soon as the recording finished playing, the look on their faces was satisfying to me. But if not that I will be called a sadistic bastard, I would burst out laughing.

Or is the hunt continuing? "Yeah, well, we had a front-row seat to their 'extracurriculars' from the bench," Brandon Pierce’s deep, resonant voice responds. I’d recognize that rumble anywhere. "Vargas is going to have them doing suicide drills until they puke, but I have to admit, it was quite a performance." A fierce heat floods my face. I hadn't realized the sightlines from the ice to the executive boxes were quite so clear. They saw everything. "Ready to wash the ice off, Brandon?" Logan asks. I hear the metallic clatter of skates hitting the bench and the rasp of zippers.