Ice Age Voice Of Diego Novels & Stories

“If you want me to stop, I will.” “Diego…” “I am not going to push you through something that you might not want.” He whispered, leaning in to kiss my lips. Our lips moved in sync, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as I deepened the kiss. He smiled into it, gently biting on my bottom lip, pulling it between his teeth, opening my mouth enough for him to push his tongue inside. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, and catching on, Diego moved slowly, allowing me to explore.

Jackie thought for a while, and her eyes slowly widened. "Diego Gonzalez!!!!!"

she muttered softly, her voice filled with fury. In the distance, Diego ran toward his grandmother. “Grandma! Grandma! Let’s go for a walk! I want ice cream!” Mrs. Hansel smiled warmly. “Alright, my dear boy.” “Hooray!” the little boy cheered happily, gripping his grandmother’s hand tightly. Qiara could only watch them from afar. “At least I still have Diego. That boy is the only reason I can survive here as Mrs. De Santos,” she whispered, staring at the road Leon had just taken.

Last time he had some ice cream was when they were still under Desmond's roof. “Then perform excellently well and I promise to give you all the ice cream you want. Any flavor at all. Now give me a big smile”, Diego said in a soothing voice, his lips curved in a warm smile. Noah radiated a wide grin, ecstatic to know his mom was on the way and that he would be indulging in ice cream. Diego's baritone voice rumbled in a gentle chuckle. He ruffled Noah's hair once again, leaving Noah with a slight scowl of displeasure on his face. At his young age, he was extremely fastidious about the appearance of his hair.

He is driving his car on his way to his house when Diego kept calling him. "Diego sent a voicemail, would you like to hear it, Mister Agustine?" Alex, his A.I. assistant, said in a monotonous and computerized voice. "Yes," Raverine said and a ding sounded before Alex opened the voicemail. "You better clear your mind, Raver. My brother went through some serious acts before entering Die Dark. I did not even follow him to join Die Dark because they're a bunch of merciless, shadow vampires. You aren’t drunk but sober up your thoughts," Diego said in the voicemail.

I licked my lips, thinking of Ellie. The phone was still ringing. It was my business line again. I sat up, glancing at the clock. It was four in the morning. Fuck. Nothing good was coming from that call. I answered the phone, not speaking, and put it to my ear. “Tristan, señor?” a voice on the other end said. “Yes,” I responded, recognizing Diego’s voice at once. “Rico,” he spoke in Spanish, quieter this time. “He’s dead.” I blinked. “How?”

Diego’s voice rumbled from the other end of the dark alley. Ysabelle retreated a few step and stared at him coldly She don’t want to experience the similar torture again. “come here!” Diego turned his head. Ysabelle didn’t move an inch. Diego sighed and walked toward her. “who are you?” Ysabelle’s eyes were cold. Bang! She flung the brick in her hands outwards.

he says, “Who are you?” he says nothing as he began walking towards the door but stops and turns giving a devious smile, “I am Diego Montego.”

His voice was laced with stubbornness, one that used to be for me, just six months ago. A soft laugh answered him—light, indulgent. "Alright, I'll bring you two more ice creams as compensation. Is that good enough, baby?” Ice-cream? My eyes widened in disbelief. How fu*king dare she!? Diego has a severe cold issue; he has asthma, and cold things are practically poison for him! I wanted to barge in that moment and confront her; however, once again, reality slapped me right in the face… "You're so cool, Auntie! I love you!" Diego's excitement paused my hands once more.

I can't be touched by the opposite sex now please,' Katrina pleaded pitifully as tears fell from her eyes. 'Come on. Let's have fun before dad returns from High Moon. You had better enjoy me now before dad, that old man starts with you,' Diego laughed as he started removing his shirt. I couldn't continue watching the video as I stepped away and sat down holding my head in my hands. Wait a minute, my head suddenly went up. Did Diego just say dad? Was he referring to the Vice President? My mind raced. 'Did Diego just call the Vice President dad?' I asked as the Alpha angrily stopped the video and dropped the phone on his table.