Joey Diaz Novels & Stories

"Josh and Mario aren't finished yet!" I looked to Diaz, his balding head shining in the light. He had hair off to the sides and a goatee as well. He was around forty-five now, and all I knew about his past was that he earned the spot of top boss from his father before him. The rumour was he had started when he was only eighteen, which made him so great today. "She'll be expecting something in the coming days, she's going to be more cautious." I warned slowly. "It's best we wait a few days before getting her."

He just laughs and returns to his program. I make a few more notes on my phone, including his typical schedule and the sponsor family he is staying with…hmm, he’s staying with Liz and Fiona’s parents? I know neither of them still lives at home, but I'm surprised that Liz hadn’t mentioned anything about it. Liz had a strong aversion to people she didn't know around her family. Her mate was killed by a rogue right in front of her when they were on patrol. The only good thing was that they had just found each other so the mate bond wasn't so strong that she lost the plot after it. “And done, ghost tracer is active and recording. I’m going to head home, seeing what happened to Isla made me miss

Is his simple reply. I raise my head to glare at me, but the height difference puts me at a great disadvantage. Santino is a very tall man, standing at 6'5. He pushes me away from him with a very disgusted look on his face like he touched the most filthy thing in his life. This is the most expression he has ever shown me. “ The next time you try something like that, I won't be so forgiving.”

My heart hammered loudly in my chest, my mind clouded with unsettling thoughts, scanning the car again for a way out. “Joan, stay away from him,” I shouted. Allen smiled, bringing the phone to Joan. “Hey, love,” he smiled. Joan turned to him and pulled him into a kiss. “Hey sweetie,” she smiled, turning to the phone. “He is still alive?” “Joan,” I called, my mouth fell open in shock, I can't believe could do this to me. “Joan, why?” She shrugged. “I guess, two billion dollars net worth, that you left for your son,” she laughed.

Joey bow slightly before leaving the lounge and silence fell. Everyone waiting for maximo's order. He only find interest in his cigarette . At last he blew out a heavy sigh, commanding smokes to be released from his nostrils. " I want Zainy's men before the day ends. I want the sheep as well. I want them all before the day get done " He ordered and at once Marco turn around. A frown was laced on his face and this speak out of how much he is displeased with Zainy and all.

He kept looking at his watch, annoyed until he us. I took that as my cue to leave the car and walk to him. He eyes me up and down and licked his lips before offereing his hand. I put my hand in his and he brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of it. He then smiled at me, showcasing his yellowing teeth. “When they said my date was beautiful, I didn’t imagine she was this pretty. You are very gorgeous.” “Thank you, sir.” “Call me Alonzo. The girls also call me daddy.” He remarked with an ugly laugh that turned into a heavy cough. I looked away in fear that some of his saliva would fall on my face.

I just know it's going to be a long talk. “Patrick Diaz born in 1994 to an American mother and a Mexican father, he stayed in the states for most of his childhood. He only left when his father allegedly beat his mother to death in front of him, by then he was ten. His father fled to Mexico with him. He finished high school in Mexico. "Barely finished it by the way”. Isaiah notes.

I call out to the two of them as they hesitantly move back out of our room. ‘I still don’t like keeping this from Zander and Jace,’ Kia mumbles, uneasily stirring around in my mind. She doesn’t like it any more than I do, but she also didn’t like seeing Ollie's pain without his mate. If we can help something to be easier, I will do anything to make it better. We know the strain of not having our mate around, and ours was only for a few hours, not days. I’m surprised he’s still standing.

*May I ask why you are so happy? * Kojiro wanted to know now *I just got the number of a good friend I haven't had contact with in ages* Keyla smiled at Kojiro *assuming Tsubasa had something to do with it, do you know him? * *if Luciano Leo tells you something then yes* Keyla was still happy like a little kid *Leo? Brazil national team striker? * Kojiro couldn't believe it *yes that's exactly him* Keyla grinned at him *if