Shira X Diego Novels & Stories

Sienna intended to get married soon so that they could be together. Diego squinted and said, "I'll talk to Master when we return." As Diego was about to pull Sienna into his arms for an intimate moment, he saw something at the seashore, and he was shocked. "F*ck!" "What happened?" Sienna asked as she looked in the direction where Diego was looking. She shuddered and said, "Senior Brother, it looks like someone is lying there. It seems to be a woman."

Another of them, the one who had first seen her ignored them, and started walking towards her, his hand on his zipper. Shira twisted her face away as she finally felt tears fill her eyes. She was going to die out here after being used for pleasure by these filthy males, if she did not die in the process. She was never going to meet her mate, never going to know for certain what he looked like.

Sarah's scream pierced the air as she rushed to Blaze's side, catching him as he fell. "Blaze, no! Oh God, no!" she wailed, tears streaming down her face. Rafael's eyes snapped to the direction of the shot, his face twisted in rage and betrayal. Diego emerged from the shadows, a smug smile spreading across his face. "You fools," Diego sneered. "You thought you could stop me? I always get what I want." Rafael's eyes locked onto Diego, his gun still clutched in his hand. For a moment, it seemed like he might turn the weapon on Diego.

Diego said as he stood up. "Get out of here as fast as you can before I change my mind. I'm sparing you this time, just because you're Felicia's friend and you're a girl. Otherwise, I would have killed you long ago!" Diego said to Vilia. Diego was a bit weak in the face of a woman's cries. Whoever it was, he didn't even know her. Vilia was lucky to have survived Diego's rage. But... how would Vilia deal with Esson next?

And just like he had predicted, Freya turned around quickly, ready to walk away. “Freya wait!” Diego yelled, stretching his hand towards her in reflex. Freya, recognizing the futility of escape since he had already spotted her, pivoted to face him, her gaze meeting his. As soon as she cast her eyes on him, Freya's heart skipped a beat, her breath catching in her throat. Diego stood still by the pool, his bare chest glistening with droplets of water that sparkled like diamonds in the moonlight. His maroon swim shorts, now a crimson in the moonlight, clung to his legs, highlighting his athletic physique. His dark hair was slicked back, revealing the majestic sweep of his forehead and the silve

Diego air quotes as he leans against his car and lights a cigarette. "D, shut up." She hisses at him. "Who?" I look back and forth between them. "Tristan, was it?" Diego speaks when she doesn't, I raise my eyebrows, urging her to explain herself. "He's my best friend and he's going through something." She defends. "Yeah, right," Diego calls bullshit, "You know, if you guys don't want to be together then just break up and stop hurting each other's feelings like this." He places the cigarette between his lips and exhales through his nose.

If such a thing exists, I think my name should be written somewhere in the hunter’s legends. “Can you please shut up for a while, Arya? I am trying to talk some sense here,” Diego snapped at me while he was still looking at Xavier, and I was facing his back. “I am just stating the facts,” I said to no one in particular, and Diego half-turned, raising an eyebrow towards me. I huffed and raised my hands in surrender. “Fine, talk to this bonehead and stuff some sense in his brain because if I went to the council and claimed the truth... " I stopped and looked at both Noah and Xavier while continuing. "I don't know about your thick skull, but your son seems wise enough to know what the repercuss

This was my best friend. The two people I had trusted most in the world were fucking each other in our bed while I had been out there covered in blood, running for my life, choosing between my son and a man who had owned my soul. I stepped forward. The floor creaked under my foot as they both froze at the same time. Diego’s head snapped up. His eyes met mine across the room, and the color drained from his face in an instant. “Cierra…” he whispered, voice cracking like thin ice.

Diego is below us, trying to plead his case to Sienna. "He's such a weak man. While you get Sienna, I'll take care of my mate. We don't need anyone like him getting any bright ideas." Calla says. We say a spell together to cause the temperature to drop. Everyone freezes in place and falls asleep. Calla flies to Diego and kisses his cheek before sticking a silver blade into his chest. He dies within seconds. I fly to Sienna and lift her off the ground. By the time everyone wakes up, we'll be long gone with their Alpha, and they'll have no idea what happened. _______________

she muttered softly, her voice filled with fury. In the distance, Diego ran toward his grandmother. “Grandma! Grandma! Let’s go for a walk! I want ice cream!” Mrs. Hansel smiled warmly. “Alright, my dear boy.” “Hooray!” the little boy cheered happily, gripping his grandmother’s hand tightly. Qiara could only watch them from afar. “At least I still have Diego. That boy is the only reason I can survive here as Mrs. De Santos,” she whispered, staring at the road Leon had just taken.