Oscar Díaz Novels & Stories

"Good thing I don't have to fight with you since you said yourself you won't ban me." Alpha Darren quickly put down the cup and caught up with Diana. He had just decided to carry out Canis' suggestion but Diana pushed him further. "Can I help you?" "I'm not looking to meet Fred, that's if you're curious," Diana said quickly. "Then who?" Diana stopped abruptly on the stairs. She gripped the banister firmly. "Do you know Fernandes, the military man? I'd like to meet him." His pupils dilated as Fernandes' name was mentioned. Of course he knew because he had been at the man's house and found him dead.

“Let’s go.” I saw a couple of them nod and we stepped out the front door. Slowly, we made a line of defense, listening as the others headed out the back into the forest. At first, there wasn’t anyone in the clearing. Olivia had threaded her fingers in mine, but I could feel her shaking. Zeus was on my left and to the right of Olivia was Dillard. Somehow, he had pulled out a spear and was holding it in his hand. He looked over and nodded to me.

The men were on a closer range than I was, dad’s decision on that, as he knew that Viktor would easily catch our scents if we were. "Scarlett is inside the office with Esteban. He is showing her documents about your ‘old businesses’ together. He claims that you have cheated him into selling his things and that is why the two of you are in conflict” Artur said, explaining what he was hearing. I chuckled, shaking my head despite knowing that he couldn’t see me.

Isadora The music was loud, the lights flashing as La Reina Roja, my club, buzzed with life. I leaned back in my chair, eyes scanning the room as I familiarised with its activities; also watching for any signs of trouble. That's when I noticed him. Diego Hernandez. I had heard his name before- ties to Cesar Alvarez's cartel, a man with enough power to make things move in this city. He walked in with an air of confidence, his aura filling the room. His eyes flicked over the room before landing on Mariana, the red-haired waitress I had taken notice of weeks ago.

Multiple waiters roam around refilling drinks or tending to any of the guests’ needs. Althea scans the crowd for any familiar faces when she feels a hand grab her by the waist, a raspy voice whispering to her ear. “Who told you you are allowed to look this breathtaking.” - - Diaz is already bored. He has been listening to the old dinosaur standing next to him for hours. He is an associate of the Cartel family who works for international transit. He makes sure their shipments leave and arrive to Russia without police intervention, anything from drugs to humans.

I tore the photo instantly—no thought, no hesitation. Second photo: Connor Ivanov. Handsome, polished, with a reputation for charm and ruthlessness. I’ve heard whispers of his cruelty—smiling while orchestrating chaos. Third: Finneas Diaz. Quick-tempered, fiercely loyal to his own, and utterly unpredictable. His men would die for him without question, but the same loyalty could turn deadly if crossed. Fourth: Oscar Montoya. Older, experienced, cunning. Known for controlling underground gambling rings and shipping empires alike. Patience is his weapon, subtlety his armor.

Seeing their opponent collapse, Diego immediately dashed forward at incredible speed, overtaking Leon to capture him. “Got you!” Diego exclaimed. Diego immediately bound Oswald’s hands behind his back. Leon ran over to them. Leon immediately pulled away the cloth covering Oswald’s face. He froze. “What’s wrong with you?” Diego asked Leon. Still holding Oswald from behind, Diego pulled the man around so his face was visible. The man had Western features and was older than the two of them. “Oswald Heide,” Leon murmured. Diego was confused. Who was Oswald? Was this man he had just captured actually Oswald?

"Isabelle Dela Cruz, Ascend Services!" Damian’s chest tightened, a quiet sob escaping his lips. She had won. She had done it. A small, painful smile crept across his face, a raw, emotional expression he hadn’t felt in months. He wanted to scream. He wanted to shout. He wanted to tell the world how proud he was of her. But he was a ghost. He was a silent, unmoving presence, a man who had chosen to disappear. He was a spectator to his own masterpiece.

They are both looking so serious with someone else on the back of them. They went inside without a word. Dad pulled me to the couch and forced me to sleep. The stranger sat in front of me with eyes locking with mine. “So you are Jillian,” he broke the silence. “Yeah,” I awkwardly answered feeling uncomfortable about what’s going on. Hailey doesn’t look happy standing at his back. I can’t see Angelo and I just wish he is here. He just doesn’t like coming here when my parents are around. “I’m doctor Alperez, I’m the family doctor who once took care of you when you are just a kid,” he introduced himself and offered his hand for handshake but I never shook with it. He took his hand and sighed de

Reagan replied making David angry. "What the hell are talking about?..... You lead a possible murderer to my fiancee and her sister...... How stupid are you........ I start if anything happens to my woman and sister including my daughter, I will wipe out your whole family from the surface of the earth. " David bellow making everyone flinch and Maya held his hand and pulled him back on his chair. "Calm down David..... Reagan is a professional and I know he won't make any mistakes...... If he trust this Adriano Sanchez guy then we also must and wait for him. " Oscar defended Reagan who nodded.