Novel & Cerita Nocturnals #ted And Diego

Diego Fernandez, his voice is one I can never forget, it hunts me every time. “Get the fuck away from me!” I yelled as I tried to move away from him, I was unable to as a result of me being tied up. “You know that would have hurt my feelings if I had a heart.” He chuckled wickedly. “I just came here to give you the second gift I promised you” Diego said, immediately he was done speaking all the lights came on. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them, trying to get used to the brightness since I’ve been in the dark for a long time now, I don’t even know how long? Maybe days.

He had the remote in his left hand too. “I’m done,” I said as I pulled the blankets back and got into bed. Tedros glanced at me. “Okay.” There was an awkward silence, and I tried to come up with something to say but couldn’t think of anything. I had said I was going to seduce him, but here I am watching him watch a movie. “What are you watching?” I questioned. “Just a real serial killer documentary,” he replied. “Do you watch that kind of movie, or would you like me to change it?”

He couldn’t recall all of them cleanly, but a few lines returned to him. “On the slab of stone, in the rite of copulation, Tancorix cried; Her and her chosen lover, in torrid passion, both at once died. In the circle of life, death loomed fast on her shade. Until her ashes soul be fed, bled and reborn in a loving maid.”

Nerd said. "That is Yang Dae-Su." he pointed to the young man who'd flexed; "That is Taeyang Cass, he refuses to go by his real name, so we are forced to call him Cass," he pointed to the boy in the black suit and full of arrogance. "That is Antonio Lucas Jeremiah Lebel. His Korean name is Lebel Jun-Seo but he insists we call him Jeremy." The nerd pointed to the blond drummer who gave a bright smile. "That is Rhee Min-Jun," the boy in complete white gave a soft nod. "The one presently knocked out would be Kyung Jiho, and I am Duskin Nighting."

His mind replayed that day once more. I was drenched and screaming for help, yet he refused to even give me a look. Ever so slowly, he turned around and looked at me. I was standing in the shadows. When he spoke, his voice shook so badly it almost broke. "Natalie... is it true?" I gave him an answer, my voice quiet yet echoing across the empty stairwell. "Mr. Lutherson, are you going after a dead man now? Trying to throw his ashes into the dump?"

He chuckled, then pointed out the seventeenth-floor window: "Jump from here, and I'll end it." All of it flashed through my mind. I turned to Damien, swallowing the blood rising in my throat: "Damien, I'll sleep with anyone. But you — never again." A murderous fury ignited behind his eyes. Then his phone rang. Serena Langford. Damien's voice went cold as ice: "Then get out." I didn't hesitate. I walked back into the rain. Damien watched me for a long moment, then floored the accelerator and disappeared, his tires spraying filthy water across my clothes.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

He didn't say much. I asked Tom to check on Jacob next door. There might have been a killer outside, so it was better not to go out until things were clearer. Tom's and Jacob's balconies were connected, which meant they could call to each other from there. Tom replied with an "okay". A little later, Jacob texted, "I was in the shower, so I could only reply with voice-to-text." Ah, so that was it. I ribbed him a bit and felt much lighter. I guessed that what happened with Edgar rattled me more than I realized. I'd worked myself into a jumpy, paranoid state.

“Diego, you bastard!” He looked at Penny, her face half-swollen from fever and bruises. “Try other families. Ask their doctors.” “Yes, sir!” The butler hurried out, wiping sweat from his forehead. Chairman Ledger was terrifying tonight. “Dad… who exactly is Diego Elsher?” Connor asked dazedly. How could one man wield such terrifying power? But all he could think about was Diego holding Briella in his arms. A bitter jealousy rose like bile in his throat. The Next Day — Music Hall Competition Venue

She held the phone close and smiled strangely. “Serves her right. I hope she loses everything.” ..................... “Sir… everything is burnt down,” a man reported over the phone. Diego sat still for a moment, then slowly brought the phone down from his ear. “Good,” he muttered coldly. He tapped his screen, and a video popped up... flames burning Thersa's shop with chaos and sirens in the background. A slow smile spread across his face. “Now let’s see where you’ll run to,” he whispered, his eyes showing cruel pleasure....