Miguel Diaz Season 1 Novels & Stories

My instinct was of pure impulse, to try to run to her, but Miguel held me by the waist and used his magic to keep me paralyzed in the same place, in such a silent way, that my gesture was nothing more than a breeze against the scene that was unrolling. He couldn't be serious. That couldn't be the special work he did for his Creator. He couldn't just stare, waiting for the moment to collect the soul from the lifeless body. I watched him with disbelief, but I only found the emptiness below that hood. I was outraged. I imagined that the job of an angel of death would be to arrive and collect the souls, and not watch while everything happened, but I was stupid. Miguel said with all the letters t

Terror washed over his features, quickly followed by shame. Xavier approached them both, clapping his hands together once as if genuinely delighted. "Now we can begin properly! Selena, I believe you know Mr. Diaz here? He was kind enough to assist with your little escape plan." Xavier crouched down, bringing his face level with theirs. "Unfortunately for him, his driving skills leave much to be desired." Selena kept her face neutral, though her mind raced. If they had captured the driver, what had happened to Roberto? To Miguel?

Miguel said and all were shocked. Dalton remember the time they had help them escape only Zane was a bit strong then he didn’t know how and he didn’t ask but hearing Miguel explanation it sounded more logic and seeing that Zane was not with them, he accepted that Zane maybe a phoenix witch. But the question was how did he survive the war?

finding my life~ I drove down the empty dark streets of Miguel's neighborhood, my eyes scanning everything. I lifted my cell and dialed Miguel. A faint Hello replied. I pulled the cell back and looked at it oddly. "Who is this and where is Miguel," I growled sourly. I heard some hushed mumbling and then Miguel. "What do you want Sebastian, I'm kind of busy with um, a friend," he said in irritation. "We need to talk, now or many people will die," I growled angrily.

I stepped back, “And I'm sorry for your loss. I'm sorry for what happened. I am sorry for everything but I lost my aunt too. I lost my friends because of you...” Miguel froze and his eyes burned into my face. Then he hissed, running his fingers through his hair. “You don't understand.” His hands fisted and he turned to the window. “I do!” I yelled, “The Diangelos manipulated him, Miguel. You know him. He was a friend, and I'm sure you know that he's not a bad person. He never wanted to hurt your mom.” “Stop it!” he raised his voice, the sound sending Perez barging into the room to see what was going on.

Miguel and his parents were set to return that afternoon. “Zoëlla, graçias, I owe you one." She smiled at her best friend. “tengo su espalda( I have got your back)" She smiled at her. “When is Miguel getting back?" She asked. “Any moment from---" “I'm home Sia," Miguel said walking towards his wife and child. “Now," Sia added muttered making Zoëlla chuckle. “Thank you Zoëlla, for everything." He thanked. “It's fine Miguel, she's like a sister I never had." She gleamed.

I'd dragged out a long sigh, running my hands through my hair, finally, one good thing happened in this entire rotten day, I'd turned on my feet in the direction of the door when every bit of muscle in me tensed and my feet were frozen to a spot, I turned to see him, Miguel. Standing by the entrance of the canteen, he didn't look happy, how long has he been there? How much did he see? Hear? Was he going to misunderstand? Why the fuck was he starring at mr in that weird manner that makes me scared down to my bones

CHAPTER 64 Serene Miguel was already in Diego's arms, and the guards were about to separate the two when I signaled them not to. "Daddy, what took you so long to come? Mommy spent days crying because of you, and I missed you a lot," Miguel said in a cute little tone. Everyone seemed to be shocked at the sight and started clapping hands, but I was still frozen because I could not help but wonder what to do. "Mommy, why are you standing there, daddy is here,” Miguel said before I walked quickly towards them, hugging Diego as well. "Yepi, we are finally going to be happy," Miguel said, clapping.