Oscar Díaz Novels & Stories

“Valdez, you start giving out the orders. We need to find a man that we trust, someone who would be guiding them there, and getting to know them. While I know that we can easily access the cameras, but you know, there is nothing better than getting to know the people by mingling with the people, what do you think?” “While I know that this may be off context, Alpha, but I have news for you,” Ezio said, making me raise an eyebrow as I waited for what he was going to say. He smiled, his smile calm and genuine, letting me know that it wasn’t work related. “Luna Ella and Daniel just arrived to the Estate. I can assume that you would want to see them.” He said, and I frowned. “They should have arr

“Is there any way I can convince you not to do this?” I turned to face him. I could see and hear how scared he was for me. “They need me to do this, I need to do this.” “You’ve already faced them. Are you sure you can do this again?” “Honestly, no. But I have to try right?” “You don’t know Gideon Davenport, he is ruthless. He will tear you apart on the stand.” “I have your father and Evelyn in my corner though, and not to mention you.” “I know but Gideon,” he paused, his brow furrowed.

Xanthis broke the silence first. "Do you need introductions? I'm Xanthis Diaz Montero, older than Dre by six minutes. I'm the smart ass here. He's Alexandre Leon Montero, older than you by two minutes. He's a mafia bos, a major alpha male" Xanthis said, scrunching up his nose. Everyone laughed at the expression on his face. But, Valentino was too tensed to do that.

While his hair was combed back in the same style like he does. His fragrance was alluring. The refreshing scent, she could also smell some hint of woody fragrance and his eyes carried a whole world. Under the moonlight, they looked deeper and right now she was ready to dive in them. Zion was actually in his own world, when he heard his dad clearing his throat to grab his attention. "Zion, Mr. Daniel is talking to you." Aiden Black informed him. "Ohh". He was embarrassed, "I am sorry. I didn't hear you." Zion spoke politely and he extended his hand for a handshake.

There is also a white oak stake stuck in his heart and just like what happened to Fabian earlier when Lincoln and I caught him lying on the floor and unconscious with a white oak stake stuck on his heart, the veins of this man are also visible all over his body, it’s like it’s popping out of his skin. "It's them, they're our brothers. This is Guzman and that's Polo. I can't believe our mother's not playing with us, it's been decades since the last time I saw them." Fabian said and it looks like he was still in disbelief as he stared at our brothers lying in the coffins.

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

It now had hold of two of the other warriors with one hand, and was reaching to grab more warriors. Dalton tried to help the warrior who was being tightly pressed to the vehicle. It appeared like he was about to die suffocating for air. His face was turning redder the more seconds went by as Dalton tried to free him while avoiding the zombie’s reaching hand. Seeing how hard it was to free the warriors this way, Dalton aimed a hard punch into the zombie’s chest, knocking the breath from his lungs and making it let go. I saw its mouth open with a howl of pain as he bent double, crumpling to the ground.

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

The days passed and nobody came for her, it was an incredibly suspicious situation, she thought that maybe they had noticed, maybe they were suspicious, but lying on the bed, wandering in her mind, suddenly raising her eyes she managed to see a sign that she had not known how to interpret before, On the ceiling of the room was the mark that Jeremias Lopez had made, a line to the right, it was good, the line to the left was not, but she never managed to see clearly as all the signs, it pointed to the bad, she had not noticed, she did not forgive herself for how clueless she had been, everything became even more gloomy. II Diego Pablo Olmos, was a dark character, the head of the DEA, nothing m

VICTORIA I kept staring a second longer until a folder was placed on my lap. “Read through the agreements so you know if everything’s okay,” Mr. Dante whispered, and I snapped out of it, realizing the meeting had already started. From our side, in the dark, I watched the signs on the screen while the interpreter relayed them to Lorenzo. He said he apologized for not attending. “I wasn’t expecting you. I was expecting your father. Patriarch Dmitri Brona is the one I’ve always made deals with,” Lorenzo shot back without a shred of respect.