Dante Dmc 6 Novels & Stories

Alessandro said. Dante lowered the rifle. The tension in his frame didn't disappear, but it shifted. He walked to the back of the cave and pulled a heavy, camouflage-wrapped trunk into the light. He flipped the latches, revealing a thermal imaging array and a drone kit that looked more like military hardware than civilian tech.

A door at the end of the bone-hall burst open. Dante ran in, face streaked with black dust, clothes torn. He wasn’t alone. Hope perched on his shoulders, clutching pieces of the golden key. “Let her go!” Dante yelled, diving across the room. He slammed his shoulder into Marcus’s thorn-arm. The blow broke Marcus’s hold. June collapsed, coughing and gasping for air. Dante hovered over her, chest heaving, eyes blazing. “You okay?” Dante asked, reaching to help her up.

’ [You are his Son] He said simply and they hugged him and shook his hand telling him, ‘Quando sarai pronto, Don Dante, combatteremo al tuo fianco e ce ne sono molti altri come noi.’ [When you are ready Don Dante, we will fight by your side and there are many more like us] Dante stood and addressed them, he was young but they were impressed with his physique. He was at least six foot two, lean and fit, he trained hard and his muscles were solid for a young man he was incredibly beautiful and his blue eyes held theirs confidently,

He took a break from his smoking and stared back at Damon who was pacing up and down in the old room scattered with chairs. “What would you have me do?” Lucas inquired coldly this time and Damon scoffed. “Kill him!” Lucas stared at him for an extended amount of time before letting out a casual laugh. “You think Dante is that one person you could get rid of so easily? As much as he has been off this game for 10 years he still has greater power, connection, and aliens compared to us. It would not take him a minute to whip our head off this game. So stay still!”

Still hunched down in front of her, Dante pulled a radio off his belt and said, "Marquez here, where's my ride at?" A crackling reply answered, "ETA ten minutes." Dante leered down at her, menace twisting his good looks. "I think I'll fuck you in his bed. We'll find out how much he wants for my sloppy seconds. I'd rather deal with money than shit like Delgado. Now that Miami is closed, I can use the extra cash."

// A/N It seems Dante has a soft spot for kids, and pulled pork Happy Reading <3

A black SUV pulls up, dust billowing around it as it comes to a stop. The door opens, and sure enough, but it’s Dante, his expression grim as he steps out. He’s followed by Axton for some reason. Of course, I fucking forgot Dante is based here. Fuck, that demon did a number on me. “Ah, I think I might like the calvary,” I greet him, my voice a low growl. “Took you long enough, asshole.”

Smoke, thick and tasting of burnt copper and ozone, rolled down the corridor. "Pressure's fine, Bianca! The goddamn frame is warped!" Dante shoved past her, his knuckles white as he gripped the manual override lever. His jaw creaked. Sweat cut tracks through the soot on his face. He heaved, the tendons in his neck standing out like iron cables. With a violent clack, the lever gave way. "Get the kid. Now!"

"If you made it here in this storm, you must have at least four-wheel drive." Dante, never missing a chance to show off, especially in front of a pretty woman, even an irritated one, stepped forward with his smug grin. "Oh, absolutely," he said, gesturing vaguely toward the door as if the car might magically appear. "Latest-model Land Rover. Four-wheel drive, special snow tires, diesel heater, stability control… basically the perfect machine for these conditions." He was clearly posturing, puffing out his chest a little. "Great," the woman cut in flatly, holding out her hand, palm up, in an unmistakable gesture. "Keys."

She heard footsteps and turned her head to look who it was. "Dante! Oh my gods it is you!" Dante was the Crown Prince of the Northern Demon Citadel. He had bronze skin, like he had just got done tanning. His hair was indian long and black. He had beautiful blueish green eyes. Demons were almost pretty much like vampires. Their eyes hold the power rings. The more rings the more powerful. Their nails were just as sharp as well. Their ears were pointed and usually adorn with earrings. They had wings and an actual tail. Belle always made fun of Dante when he got mad at school because his tail would pop out along with his horns. Being a royal bloodline he could hide majority of his features in th