Capone Bege Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

he asked, getting up and stepping forward to stand in front of the small TV. “That’s his father. Van Di Corvo. He rules over my father and all the other cartels. He’s the Capo dei Capi,” I explained, walking up behind him and placing a hand on his back as he continued to stare at the screen. “A capo is-” I began to explain, but he finished for me, saying, Boss of bosses. I didn’t think he would know that since he didn’t know many things. “Are you okay, my love?” I asked gently, noticing the shift in his expression, and he nodded. “I’m fine. I just have this weird feeling… like I know them.”

Aulia nodded her head once Hisoka glanced at her, requesting her permission as well. “Great.” Hisoka intertwined his fingers together, placed his elbows on the table, and propped his chin on the intertwined fingers. “This man, next to me, is one of the Mandrill Monkeys or so-called Mandrill. His code name is Captain, coincidentally the captain of the group.” Captain shot up and slightly tilted his body forward. “The name is Captain, one of the Mandrills and also the leader. I humbly greet all of you.”

I let out a laugh, "You guys said I could pick any woman that I want, I pick Amber. She is a whore that works for us, right?" Uncle Elio cleared his throat, "You can pick any girl you want, Vince, yet you picked her, I don't think she's up for it, choose a more willing one. There are far better women—" I stared at him dead in the eyes, "I'm Vincenzo Capone, the heir to the Chicago Outfit. A whore does not have the power to deny me. You, Elio, do not have the power to deny my command. Only my father, my Capo does but a whore isn't that important to him, is it, Dad?" I turned to him, challenging.

Devil smirked wickedly, "Run! Run! Little lady, I'll see how far you can run away from me.. I'll break you, clip your wings and cage you. And you will cry and only cry because I never forgive and Forget. Now it's a payback time" ~NEIL KHANNA, CO-CEO of K.K corporation with Arjun Kashyap (The BEAST), is a 28 year old hottest Sexiest business tycoon of India. He is the cruelest creature 'DEVIL' of God who he doesn't believe in 'FORGET AND FORGIVE' "I'm good but not an ANGEL", NEIL KHANNA aka DEVIL. ~AASHMAAN, An Angel. Her name is Aashmaan, only a name, she doesn't have any surname.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

He didn't look like a man who had just been exiled. He looked like a man who had just found a new pack of wolves to lead him back to the throne. "He’s working with them," Cali hissed, her mean smirk returning with a bitter, jagged edge. "He didn't just sell me to you, Devi. He’s selling the entire Santoro legacy to the Caputos for a seat at their table." Devi was at her side in an instant, his obsessive gaze fixed on the men below. He didn't look at the guns. He only looked at the way Cali’s hands were shaking with rage.

"Two hundred thousand for five million? That does sound like a pretty good deal." Sophia's face lit up. "So you agree?" "But," I continued, my tone shifting, "I don't need the five million. What I need is a hunting dog." Sophia froze. "W-what do you mean?" I pulled a photograph from the drawer and tossed it onto the desk in front of her. It showed Rosa begging in a slum, a cardboard sign beside her that read, [Ungrateful daughter-in-law kicked her mother-in-law out of the house.]

He lifted both like a trophy. “I come bearing offerings.” “You come bearing a headache,” I muttered, pulling the door wider. Devon pushed past me immediately, all six-foot-seven of him. His hoodie was oversized and dark gray, half-zipped to show a black sleeveless top underneath. His sweatpants hung loose, and he wore a black baseball cap pulled low over his eyes—typical disguise-mode Devon. And of course, the diamond studs glittered in his ears even in low light, because subtlety was not in his vocabulary. The sleeve tattoo on his left arm was barely hidden under the hoodie, swirling patterns of black and cobalt ink crawling over his skin.

He is trying to backstab his brother who loved him like his son. And Kiora? Fuck, she is here. That bitch used ‘Demonic Arrow’ and turned Cal against Zac. Demonic Arrow is one of the most dangerous spells which is used to hypnotize people and turn them into your puppets. The people lose their identity and become slaves of the masters, the person who had cast that malefic spell on them. They could do anything even murder as their sanity is at the helm of their master who then makes them dance to his tunes.

Windrich Cannon Bee still transferred the electricity with the quite high voltage to his three enemies’ bodies. “Damn it! This one is also not really far different from his so-called ‘Janice Darling’, Aquarius... I don’t think we have to waste too much time with him... We must do something in order to be free from these shit irritating tentacles...” uttered Hades with his terribly upset fashion.