Novel & Cerita Miguel Diaz

Chrissie sounded intrigued. “Yep. Now you remember.” “The news was all over the papers. Sure, I remember. With a story like that, who wouldn’t have?” “The guy’s tall, about six-foot—” “Ah,” Chrissie said, as if she were putting two and two together and coming up with Diana's old acquaintance. “Six-foot-one,” Caleb said under his breath. Diana pinched his arm. “Shhhh.” “Dark brown hair and eyes. Muscular. He tried to free the wolf from the zoo on pretenses he was transferring her to another zoo. Then he arrives at the hospital, frees his partner, and vanishes.”

"Consider this your only warning." Miguel merely smirked, meeting Atlas’s intensity with calm confidence. “Is that so? Because last I checked, Kaida’s free to dance with whomever she pleases.” Atlas’s jaw tightened, his fists clenching. “Not with you,” he snapped. “You may be an Alpha, but so am I. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll keep your distance.” Miguel didn’t flinch. “Maybe if you treated her right, she wouldn’t be dancing with other men.” what does Miguel mean by that? Atlas is not even my boyfriend?

Santiago I remained in my trestle chair, waiting for Derrick to end his call with Maximillan. He just got some lead on Richo. I had had my men tail Richo since he rejected my offer to pay three times for his loss. I found it absurd and I thought that he was up to something shady. When the call ended, Derrick hung up looking tense. "San," he called and I sat up. Anytime he called me San I was always prepared for the worst.

Miguel replied. ***

- Lilith replied with a slight amusement, cuddling against his torso with delight. Miguel stayed home all day as he was still on sick leave from a doctor. He didn't like it very much, because he wanted to work very much, because without Nadir, alone at home, he felt exactly like when Maria left him and moved to Juan. As the days passed from the ritual, Miguel slowly began to lose hope that Nadir would ever return. He wandered around the apartment like a shadow, and for half a day he was staring at the TV set, he ate little, because he simply didn't feel like it.

Darryl waved his hand and said, "Now, go!" Miguel felt like weeping, but he had no tears. How could that antidote only last for half a year? However, when he saw the firm expression on Darryl's face, he did not dare to say anything else. He nodded and said, "Yes, don't worry. From now on, I will guard the Blazing Sun Gate and work for the people sincerely." Then, Miguel turned around and entered the secret passage. Morticia was dissatisfied with how Darryl dealt with the situation. "That man is a pervert, and he is good at abusing his power. Are you just going to let him go like that?"

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

Who could have guessed this stoic man once willingly fell into a pit only to spare his daughter the embarrassment of having slipped in first? "I learned you went to Australia and got into a brawl with my business partner Miguel," he remarked with clear displeasure. Dante listened with a neutral face. "Can I ask the reason?" he added, his brows twisted in a frown. "He was making Maya uncomfortable," he responded with no hint of remorse. Mr. Diaz's stern features didn't ease. "I know Miguel personally. He is a nice man who knows better than to misbehave with a girl," Mr. Diaz countered in a calm but grim tone.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.