Sid X Diego Novels & Stories

“Diego! Hey—stay with me, goddamn it!” I drag him inside, leaving a smeared red trail across the kitchen tiles. Mariam comes running with the trauma bag, her face wrought with worry. “Dr. Denver says keep direct pressure, elevate the legs, don’t let him go shocky—” I drop to my knees beside Diego, rip his shirt open, and press both palms over the wound. Blood pulses hot between my fingers. “Diego, look at me. Look at me.” His eyelids flutter. He coughs once weakly. “…rat,” he whispers, barely air. “Felix… sold us… all of us…”

“Good. Then do not worry—we will help you achieve what you desire.” Santigo, his curiosity now mingling with desperation, asked cautiously, “Who are you?” Diego stepped forward, his smirk faintly visible in the dim light. “That doesn’t matter. What matters is that you follow our plan. Do that, and soon, she and her little friends will be kneeling before you, begging for mercy.”

Diego: “Be ready in ten. Wear something you don’t mind ditching.” Alex’s fingers tightened around the device. Diego Vega was many things—loyal, ruthless when needed, and dangerously clever. Born in the rough streets of East Borough, Diego had clawed his way into the Morano fold with a mix of raw instinct and brutal efficiency. Though he bore no Morano blood, he’d earned his place as one of the most trusted men in the organization—and Alex’s only true friend in the world. At 6:05 AM sharp, the door creaked open again. This time, Diego entered dressed like a mechanic, complete with grease-streaked coveralls and a duffel bag slung over his shoulder.

DIEGO “You know I do,” Diego replied, his voice dropping into that familiar, quiet intensity. He locked eyes with Ethan, stripping away the defensive layers so his friend could witness the unvarnished truth. “Isn’t it glaringly obvious? My soul hasn't been on the ice since Kol and I became an item—not in any way that counts.” He shook his head, a look of genuine disbelief crossing his face. “There was a time when the Austin Ice Arena was the boundary of my entire universe. But he pulled back the curtain; he proved to me that the world is infinitely larger than a rink.”

Sia tried again and this time she leaned close to diego and showed him some chocolates "Daddy loves you more"Diego said without looking at Sia and the woman widened her eyes in shock as she got to her feet but held her head because she had been feeling dizzy for some time now. It was in the afternoon and she had to pick up diego from school because Angel and emiliano were busy at the office

"The Scythe is using me as a ground wire. It’s stabilizing through our bond." ​But the peace was a lie. ​Suddenly, the ground beneath the lighthouse groaned. Not from the storm, but from something moving in the deep earth. A holographic pulse swept over us—a "Ping" from the Board. Silas wasn't done. He had found our frequency. ​"We have to go. Now," Julian said, his voice regaining its surgical authority. "The coastal station is compromised. There’s an old subway tunnel five miles from here that leads to the 'Dead Zone'—the ruins of the first city. That’s where Life Zero began."

I didn't have to ask who it was because the scent of the rain mixed with an ocean scent hit me before I could even turn. Diego. He stood behind me, his presence as imposing as ever. Dressed in a sleek black shirt with the sleeves rolled up. His dark eyes scanned the table, assessing each of my family with the same cold indifference he had for anyone who wasn't worth his time. His gaze fell on Ciara and then his lips lifted in a wicked smirk. “Tell Gideon he didn't have the pack of goods I requested delivered to me. I won't mind purging his entire underground business if he fails to deliver, Melinda or should I say, Ciara.” Diego said, a hint of danger in his tone.

I did feel that there was something different about Diego the past two times we met. Mr. Hyde then continued, “Previously, Zac was just a minor character who isn’t worth fearing at all. However, Diego’s the eastern region’s law enforcer. Based on his character, he’ll definitely come after you and present your head to The Saint so that he can be rewarded! You’re in grave danger, Young Master!” This was actually the first time Zayn was seeing Mr. Hyde being so anxious. ‘It seems that Diego truly is a powerful person.’ “Don’t worry. The next time I see him, I’ll just kill him,” Zayn assured calmly.

"There is so much to do there. Dad wants me to be around." "Oh," I nodded my head in understanding. "Diego isn't going with you?" "Diego?" Sergio chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. "I think you haven't noticed that he doesn't go to work with us. In simple terms, he isn't interested. He'd rather sit at home all day, reading books and binge watching movies. Then party hard during the weekends."

And then, Haley saw how Ace followed the doctor while they were chatting about things Haley didn’t want to know unless those had something to do with her best friend. Well, it seemed like not all the men were the same. The night had fallen and tired of the shitty memories running in his mind, Diego took his cell phone after healing his wound. It was like he couldn’t get the face of Ace defending Cameron out of his mind. Dialing the number of her ‘little toy’ as he called her in the past, Diego waited on the line. “It’s me, Susan, what can I do for you, Diego?” “Susan, are you available now? I need you to come.”