Oscar Diaz On My Block Novels & Stories

There was no way his future prospects were good, according to everyone, but he shocked them all and rose within the ranks of the Diaz cartel, becoming one of the core members that Rafaela counted on. “Eras el gigante de nuestro grupo. El jefe al que admiramos, pero sé que no había manera de vencer al cáncer. Descansa bien, mujer galante. Díaz se mantendría firme, incluso en tu ausencia. Te lo prometo. Descansa bien. (You were the giant of our group. The boss we look up to, but I know there was no way for you to beat this cancer. Rest well, gallant woman. Diaz would stand strong, even in your absence. I promise you that. Rest well.)”

"Don't you dare act so high and mighty with me! Who do you think you are? You think you can threaten me?" Oscar lifted his head slowly. His eyes were like shards of black ice. "I'm warning you for the last time," he said in a glacial tone. "If you ever hurt Maya again, I will make you regret it." Diana faltered under his gaze for a moment, fear flickering in her eyes—but then she straightened, defiant. "Ha! You think I'm scared of you?" she sneered. "Do you even know what you look like right now? A rat crawling out of a dark sewer. I bet Maya would vomit if she saw you!"

Omari and Paz were sitting in the living room of the house rented by the Diaz sisters and were in conversation. They'd both heard the moans and skin-to-skin sounds a few nights ago when Snyder and Selena were getting each other off. “They weren't being quiet at all, so it was hard to miss,” Omari added, causing Paz to burst into laughter. “Not at all!” After a few more minutes of laughing and joking about it, Paz got intrigued and decided to ask: “From what I've seen just now, you're a very funny and lively guy... My image of you before this time was one of a boring, eerily calm person... You do know how to have fun and keep a conversation... So what happened?”

"Oh, that's all right. After all, I haven't eaten any of your meals in a very long time. Think if you prepared me for lunch today. Oh, this one truly gets it, my friend! Buy me a soda if you want to go to the store to get groceries, ok!" In shock, Diaz snorted and looked at Edwin, who continued to watch television and made no sensible comment to Diaz. Diaz would urge Edwin to enter the contest and ensure that he will win it if there were a talent search for the friend who was the most ignorant. In addition to being willing to testify, Diaz is also prepared to reveal all that Edwin has been doing as his friend over the previous five years. Unfortunately, Diaz was never able to make a big issu

Isabella's POV I never believed that saying about your life flashing before your eyes when you're about to die. It always seemed cliché and stupid. But everything changed when I stood face-to-face with death, and my life replayed before me, both the good and the bad. --- One Month Later Xander Diaz, known as "the Draco," was killed in a shoot-out with the police. The most dangerous man in the city was gunned down. There has been no statement from his family, and the police urged citizens to celebrate this victory, claiming peace had been restored.

"He doesn't look powerful at all, and he isn't wearing the disciple's robe of the Godly Eagle Sect. He's just bluffing." As soon as he finished speaking, Big Brother Diaz glared at Darryl and said, "Damn it! How dare you play tricks on us?!" As Big Brother Diaz spoke, he looked at the unlocked lock on the ground and was shocked. "Oh, you unlocked the 'Heavenly Secret Lock'?" His eyes widened as if he had seen a monster when he spoke. Suddenly, the three brothers beside him were also shocked. "Is this guy so powerful?" "I can't tell."

Waving his hands away, I glared at him, “I’m not little. Ps, I’m your age, you motherfuckers, in short mf's.” “Yeah, yeah but the fact your tiny in height makes me the winner.” He grinned, leaving me embarrassed. Huffing, my eyes flickered towards the opposite side where the teachers were conversing with the students. The crowd was still roaring at the brilliant performance by Zachariah Diaz---the spotlight for today. There he stood with his hands intervened with Scarlett's. Biting my inner cheek, my orbs burned holes in the back of his skull. As if sensing my stare, he turned around. His eyes landing on my arm---the interlinked one.

Miss Diaz was now standing in front of me with her hands placed backwards over her desk, and her legs crossed, she looked at me intently with her lips pursed , her eyes hovered over me, and within a second I melted. “Your mole, it’s pretty” she said suddenly. I knew she was speaking of the mole which is at my shoulder, since that’s the only visible mole on my body, and thanks to the off shoulder shirt I was on. Not being sure of what to say, or maybe too stunned to say something. I stood right there flushed, I was evaporating very quickly, I needed to do something. I cleared my throat slightly. “Will you need anything else Miss Diaz?” “Uhm.. that will be all, Have a good weekend Sidney” her

"So how are you, Diaz? Any new jobs for Mario and I?" Diaz thought about it but shook his head. Usually, Diaz always had something up his sleeve for us to do. "No, but I expect you two are ready to take down that bitch who brought in Enrico? Always best to be prepared." The elevator stopped abruptly on the lobby. "Be ready to take her out in a matter of a day at most." "We will be." Mario replied, watching Diaz get out. The both of us waved to Diaz, a half-hearted wave. I held up a middle finger to him after he was out of sight and the elevator door was closed.

Oscar, driven by a deep sense of justice and a duty to protect their community, confronted Dax in a secluded corner of the floral garden behind the town square. Oscar's eyes narrowed with disappointment and concern. "Dax, I never thought I would witness such betrayal from you. Aria deserves better than this. What were you thinking?" Dax's shoulders sagged, and he met Oscar's gaze, remorse etched upon his features. "Oscar, I have no excuses. I allowed myself to be consumed by my own desires, blinded by emotions I should have never entertained." Oscar's voice softened, his eyes reflecting a mix of disappointment and understanding.