Nick Diaz Book Novels & Stories

“Just take the empire, take everything. We don't need to shed more blood.” Diaz spoke with a mild voice. He didn't want any more war. He was tired. Louis walked around with his hands behind his back. Fabio looked at him very carefully, his eyes not leaving him one bit. He was observing every little movement he made. “Okay, old man. I won't kill the little demon, but…” Diaz looked at him with hope in his eyes, hoping that he would just stop all this nonsense.

I swallowed hard, my face burning. I grabbed my glass and downed the last drops in one gulp, the fizz burning its way down. I slammed it on the nightstand, the clink echoing in the tense silence. “What the fuck are you on about?” I snapped, yanking my chin free but not moving away. My voice was breathy, my entire body buzzing. Damian set his own drink aside, half-full. “This.” He yanked open the nightstand drawer and fished out that cursed book: The Devil’s Little Bane.

Frank smiled. Kaz never left the hospital, he never left to do anything. He just sat there with his hand on his pistol. "Man you like dwellers from those old wild west movies," I whispered. "I should beat your ass you know that?" he replied. "Gave you a good scare, didn't we? Got Fani Fakunle and his crew while at it." "Yeah, poor kid," Kaz suddenly looked unhappy. "If I didn't know better, I would say you pity the guy, Kaz."

While she was deeply engrossed in her selection, she suddenly felt someone tugging at her pants leg. She lowered her head and spotted a familiar cap. "Little guy?" Diana was surprised, then instinctively glanced around. "Where's your brother?" Was he here? Could that psycho Yosef also be here? "My brother isn't here. I snuck out to come here to stock up on a few books to read on the plane." Upon hearing this, Diana finally noticed the stack of flashy novels he held in his arms. They were all various "domineering CEO" type novels.

Jennifer remained silent as thoughts raced through her mind. After a moment of contemplation, Eden continued, "The Diaz family? I've never heard of you, and I don't believe we've ever crossed paths. Which family sent you to find me?" Eden mused, her brow furrowed slightly. She'd never had any dealings with the Diaz family before. The Diaz family seemed isolated from the other powerful families. Liam had once shared some information about the Diazs. They weren’t directly connected to any of the old-money families but were quite formidable. They controlled much of the research related to advanced weapons, making them highly sought after by both the government and the elite families.

Dion was unable to speak for a moment when she spoke those words, but it feels like there was an intention behind her speech, “That book in your hand.” Dion followed her finger pointing down at the book his holding; “This?” he raised his hand mid-air. Valencia nodded eagerly, “Is there any chance for me to have that book, please.” she placed her hand behind her back with her shoulder shrugged accompanied by an awkward grin. “No.” he gave her a flat reply, “What?” she asked, “Don’t tell me that you have a hearing problem?” he added, “What I mean is, there’s a lot of alternative books you could find, it’s just that….I really need that specific book.” She clasped her hand in her chest as if she

It was mortifying to read smut in front of his very attractive boss who was also gay. “I haven’t had a chance to because you keep interrupting,” Zach protested. There was a brief silence and he felt a pat on the head from Darien. “I’ll leave you in peace then. I’ll read a book myself and I won’t pay you any attention,” Darien said. Zach moved the book away from his face to check if Darien was still teasing. Darien was true to his word, he had pulled out another book and was already reading the first page. Zach checked the cover and saw it was another Damien Black book.

A cold chill ran down my spine. I looked at the journal again, my fingers tightening around it. “I shouldn’t have let you see it,” Anya mumbled. She grabbed the rest of the books in a hurry, bowing slightly before scurrying away. I stood there for a long moment, staring at Nadia’s name, my pulse hammering in my ears. I knew I should put it back. I knew that reading it would be a betrayal of Damian’s privacy. But I also knew that if I let this go, I would never get another chance to understand the part of Damian he refused to share.

I insisted in on the laptop that had come with it. I found a bunch of files about various people including Donald Dante, Lord and other names I only recognized because they were very important people. I realized Vincent had given me classified information about the cartels and some big companies of which was also the general. I felt a wave of relief as I opened the General’s file. I had been so worried about the case but now, I had the upper hand and knew exactly what to do to win the case. The only question that remained at the back of my mind was why Vincent Vincenzo had left me with this information.

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.