Sid X Diego Novels & Stories

Diego sat at the bar watching her leave, he took his phone out of his pocket and called Rodrigo. Rodrigo {Why are you calling me Diego?} Diego {I’m going to send you a pic and then you will now why I’m calling you} and Diego ended the call. He took a pic of Reyna as she turned to face him, she didn’t see the phone in his hand, she was too busy downing shots with the girls. He sent the pic to Rodrigo, he started counting down, 10…9…8…7…6… and then his phone rang. He smirked when he looked down at the phone, seeing Rodrigo’s name come up as the caller ID.

he muttered, setting his glass down. I slid into the booth across from him, Viktor standing beside me, arms crossed. “Talk,” I said, my voice sharp. “What the hell happened back there?” Diego exhaled through his nose, shaking his head. “I’m still piecing it together myself.” “Bullshit,” Viktor cut in. “You always know more than you let on.” Diego shot him a flat look but didn’t argue. Instead, he leaned forward, his expression unusually serious. “I’ve been watching Cesar closely for years, and what went down was really unusual and not his style of doing things."

His gaze moved to the door and he stood. ___ In a dark room, a figure stepped in. His breath shaky as he picked up his ringing phone. "Why are you calling? I told you it shouldn't be sudden" He tried to keep his voice very low. "Watch the tone you use Aiden. I haven't heard from you in a while" Griffin's voice sounded over the phone. Aiden clinched his jaw, then chew on his lower lips. "Diego is in Moscow" He whispered. "Hm, I know that would happen. What is he planning?" He asked.

I’m but a pawn in the game of whose dick is bigger and deadlier. Diego thinks he’s God and no one’s ever told him differently. Hell, even those around him must believe it. Diego kills on a whim and if one of his men stands in the way, he brutally takes them out. No one fucks with Diego Fernandez or anything that belongs to him. I almost feel sorry for my captor. Almost.

Then he looked at Marcello. Marcello said nothing. He was watching me with an expression I did not have time to decode. "Agreed," Reid said. I nodded once and sat back. Marcello reached forward and picked up the document from the table,e and read it with the focused efficiency of a man who had read documents like this before and knew exactly where the traps were buried in the language. He read it twice. Then he looked at Reid. "Diego's location," he said. "We have him tracked to the south side," Reid said. "He has been stationary for the last forty minutes."

His lips pressed into a thin line as he waited expectantly for a response. "Hmm," Diego hummed, staring intently at me, his gaze shamelessly studying every bit of me from my hair down to my toes — save for a few stops he'd made, mentally lingering at places he'd love to see… naked. "I say you come with me. I’d take you and your brother to see Sofia."

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

“Ahhh…at least ONE of you has some manners.” His eyes crinkle with delight and he puffs out his chest. Then, with fisted fingers, he smacks at his chest a few times. “Ahhh….my name. Listen well you two and remember my name. I am Diego. You may pronounce it as dee-yay-go. It means ‘he who supplants.’” Diego is clearly enjoying being in the limelight but Helios grows impatient. He is not used to having to wait for an answer.

Diego says, giving me a man hug, complete with the clap on the back. When Diego lets go, Liam follows his example. Tears seep out of my eyes and down my cheeks as I am held by my two friends. I heave a heavy sigh and Liam squeezes me just a little tighter until I’m ready to let go. I use the heels of my hands to wipe away my tears and clear my throat before speaking. “How are your mates?” “Safe. Devastated about Xander. Dying to hug Arya and Devin,” Diego shrugs. There isn’t much else to say. I think that’s how all of us feel.

It was pitch black. Is something wrong? Should I call the doctor? Diego asked as Romeo winced holding his head. No, I am perfectly fine. Don't worry about me. Romeo said as he stood upright. Diego nodded his head and said ok but you seemed out of sorts just now what happened? nothing really I just thought I thought I felt something similar to this happened before but as long as nothing what's your name? my name is Diego I'm Romeo. I know, everyone knows your name you are the schools starboy and you are..... wow.