Miguel Diaz Novels & Stories

the unknown man asked them with a coy smile. “Where is Miguel?” Megan asked the man. “He left, so I took his position.” The man shrugged. “I am Zhane.” he introduced himself. “McCain’s”! The owner, who was familiar with them, shouted. “Bring both of them a pair of mojito.” he ordered his worker. “No wait, I won’t be drinking today. I am driving.” Don declared to both Mr. Benitez and Zhane. “You always drive, that never stopped you before.” Mr. Benitez noted.

“Ghosts don’t walk into a Luna’s office with clean paperwork and an investor’s charm unless they have someone pulling their strings. And this man is playing one dangerous game that I don’t like. Valerie is already walking on threads, and Maxine is being pushed off a few things in the company. I heard it all from Rosalyn, but nothing makes sense as to where that bastard came from.” Hunter’s mouth twitched, a reluctant agreement. “That’s what worries me. I’ve had men cross-checking every D’Amaris in the northern registry, nothing. Not even a rogue clan by that name. Whoever he is, he’s hiding behind a fabricated identity. And this makes him even more dangerous. If Valerie couldn’t catch his sc

he dropped his hands and tried to get up. "On your knees!" Vini shouted, and I gestured for him to calm down. "Do you know who I am?" I asked. The man looked familiar, like I had seen him somewhere, although I couldn't place him. "Of course, I know who you are. You are Dominic Montego, the Don of the Montego empire." "And you are?" Clearly, the man knew all about me while I knew nothing about him. His knowledge of me had me curious. "I didn't know that my fame had reached far and wide." I looked around the deserted landscape.

I’m still jealous and I don’t know what I could become if it becomes worse. “When is she coming back?” I changed the topic. I don’t like hearing so much about Selena. I am Jillian now in my present life. “I don’t know but we will know. I can feel her,” he responded. “How did you know that I’m Selena?” A question suddenly sprouted from his lips. I didn’t mean to ask it out loud. It just happened. “I can feel you too. I know you since you are born but I didn’t know you are born a Sagittarius.”

“Lo siento señor, but Pablo have always wanted to prove himself to you, he believed that if he takes him down that he would gain your respect. I tried to stop him, even Gabriella did but he didn’t listen, he wouldn’t. I’m sure Gabriella…” “Is dead,” the man finished for him, his eyes not leaving him, “do you think that he would kill mi hijo and he would leave his girlfriend? That man has no heart, he has no soul. That man isn’t called El Diablo for no reason, do I need to tell you the meaning? In all the people you allowed my son to assassinate, you chose El Diablo, you chose The devil, Andrés, El Diablo,” he ran his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner, “El Diablo,” he repeated a

Inez said, resting her head on Mario’s shoulder. "His name sounds foreign?" Mario asked curiously. "Yes, he’s originally from Colombia, South America. I was on X yesterday and saw his post saying he wanted to visit Indonesia, so I messaged him. He’s a nice person, but you’ll have to speak English with him, Mario. Mr. Miguel Juan Diaz only speaks Spanish and English," Inez explained in detail. "Oh, okay. I can speak English, Inez. I used to compete in the Men’s Bodyshape contests, and there were Q&A sessions with the judges in English. During training camps, I also had trainers from outside Indonesia," Mario said.

Thankfully, he respected it, and that was something that I valued in him. “So, which Estate do you want to go to first? The Sforza or do you plan on going home immediately?” Mario asked, shaking his head in question. Diego looked at my brother and both men nodded, making Mario raise an eyebrow. I didn’t know the decision that Ezra made. Whether or not he agreed to be Diego’s partner and Alpha, but I could tell that Diego knew. The two men have been secretive, but I didn’t mind; we all had our own secrets and our own agreements. It was all a matter of respect when it came to dealing with these factors. “We are planning to go to the Estate.” Ezra said, and Mario raised an eyebrow. “I believe t

A-N-A - Miguel keeps talking about Dad, I really wish he was asking for food, but I know it's Dad he's talking about, Diego was teaching him on the day of the exam and it's not like the naughty guy learned quickly, he's looking like a parrot , everything he hears repeats, my boy is very smart.

His fist crashed against Miguel’s face, snapping his head to the side. Miguel gasped, blood splattering from his lips. Dino crouched, gripping his collar. “Where is she?” Miguel coughed, his breath ragged. “S-Sanchez’s compound. Mexico.” Dino’s fingers tightened. He could hear his heartbeat pounding in his ears and could feel the storm of violence threatening to take over. Miguel wheezed, “They promised me… I’d walk away.” Dino stared at him, his rage simmering beneath the surface. There would be no walking away.

I asked, trying to ignore the affect Julius’ display of power had on me. “Trying to get rid of me so soon?” Adrian scoffed, his expression light once again as he stood to his full height. “Okay, okay, as much as it pains me Maia, I’ll go. I just have one last thing…” he took a step towards the door before pivoting so that he was facing Maeve. “I, Adrian Fowler, reject you, Maeve Lorenze, of the Blood Moon Pack.”