Novel & Cerita Nick Diaz Book

“A son of my own blood.” DJ looked up briefly from the armchair. “Dad.” “I see you’re reading a business strategy book,” Diego said, stepping in and taking a seat across from him. “Yes… I want to be more enlightened on certain things,” DJ replied.. Diego gave a slight nod, the corner of his mouth twitching with pride. Then, without warning, DJ stood and walked toward the shelf, right to the spot where the maid had stood earlier. He yanked out a few books and threw them onto the floor one after another.

Juliet Diaz:- I stood in front of the mirror, admiring the Dior dress Nicholas had gifted me yesterday, with a smile on my face. I was all dolled up and ready for our first date, just waiting for Nicholas to return from his shift. He would have been here, but an emergency surgery arrived at the last minute, which is why he was running a little late. Zach has already left for his mission. This morning's goodbye was too painful—it always is—because, as a soldier, I don't know if he will return alive or dead. The next time Zach returns, Nicholas and I will come clean and confess everything to him.

Ace was a little confused as to why this woman was sitting in the empty chair in front of him. Ace glanced up, his curiosity piqued by the unexpected intrusion. His gaze narrowed as he observed the woman, his expression guarded as he reached for the folder. Who is this woman? How did she receive this? Flipping it open, his eyes widened in recognition as he scanned the contents within—George's name emblazoned across the top in bold letters. As he dove deeper into the dossier, his lips curled into a sinister smile, a predatory gleam flickering in his eyes. The woman watched him closely, her own expression inscrutable as she awaited his reaction.

Opening his eyes, he was surprised to find some of his men on the ground and some just stood with their guns pointed and waiting for him to order. “I want a clear passage otherwise I will blow his brains out,” El Diablo said, “trust me.” The men looked at their boss but he only smiled and before anything could be said, he reached for his gun in the blink of an eye and aimed it at the man behind him and fired.

ELVIRA "What else do you know about Katherine Diaz?" he snarls, his voice low and gruff. "Kat... Katherine Diaz?" I ask, stuttering. I was not expecting this question from him. "Yes," he replies plainly. "I... I don't know anything about Katherine Diaz, I promise!" I say, shaking my head. He slowly turns to meet my gaze. "Really?" He growls. "Yes, sir," I reply, averting my gaze as I try to ignore the pull I feel to the man who terrifies me. "I know nothing about Katherine Diaz. I just went snooping and saw her name on the books."

I could feel an intense heat from miss Diaz gaze on me, being fully conscious I had only towel on me which is threatening to drop off my body, and I can’t do nothing about it, cause my other hand hadn’t left Miss Diaz’s. “Sidney” miss Diaz called out my name slowly, covering the distance between us with her fingers dancing across my cheek. “I’m an intersex woman with a dick, yes. And you’re a beautiful woman that can’t easily be resisted by anyone.” Her eyes flickered on my slightly exposed breast before getting back to my face, “last night you got me attracted to you the most, and God knows how difficult it was for me” Miss Diaz gaze fell on my lips, and I unconsciously bite down on them ve

The woman said, "Hello Dr. Krisman, my name is Georgia Diaz. There is a small matter that I want to ask you for help with." ‘Georgia Diaz?’ Noel frowned, feeling as if he had heard this name somewhere, and suddenly he remembered and asked in surprise, "You are the sister of the Diaz family head?" Georgia smiled faintly, "Exactly." The Diaz family, as one of Central City's three major families, was on par with the Gomez and Martin families in terms of strength and talents. Georgia was the biological sister of the Diaz family's contemporary head. How dare Noel neglect her? He hurriedly gave way and reached out to invite her inside the clinic.

The cellar stranger looking exactly like himself, which was to say, entirely too comfortable in a room he had probably designed specifically to be disorienting. "I'm Nadia," the woman said, stepping forward and extending her hand with the crisp, practiced composure of someone who had learned to function normally around Aldrich through sustained exposure. "Miller. I run operations for this division." Caelith shook her hand. "I've seen you in lectures." Something moved briefly behind Nadia's eyes. Not guilt exactly. Closer to acknowledgement. "Yes. I know." "And I'm Aldrich," the second figure announced, appearing beside his sister with the energy of someone arriving at a party he had been loo

" Pablo stated. "Let me see that." Diana said and collected the book from Pablo. "It's weird but it's quite easy to follow." Diana said. Diana is actually the best at map reading in the entire class. "Wait, give me that." Pablo said. Diana handed him the book and he looked inside. "There's something more guys." Pablo said. "What's in it?" I asked curiously. Pablo started to read again. "But beware all who trail the path with the demon child. You might never make it back alive."

Esperanza suggested. I nodded, smiled, and said, "Yes. I'm very willing. Wait a minute; I'll put the books away and be right out." "Diana," I stopped when I heard Esperanza call my name. She hesitantly said, "You…heard my conversation with…Darius." I knew I couldn't intentionally ignore it and pretend I didn't hear anything, so I confirmed it, "Yes. I'm sorry; I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation."