Dante From Devil May Cry Anime Novels & Stories

Dante smiled at Mj and offered her his arm. She lightly slid under his elbow and clasped his forearm with both hands “lead the way prince charming” Mj chirped as he led her out of the dining area and through another maze of hallways “Prince charming?” Dante said quizzically and almost defensively “first I’m a chupacapra Now im prince fucking charming?” he said in a sarcastic tone that made Mj laugh a little

I wore a soft gray sweater that stretched tight across my belly. The deep voice from the doorway announced that his strength had increased. Dante walked into the room, fresh from the training arena. His shirtless body revealed his sweat-covered chest and his dark hair fell untidily over his forehead. He walked up behind me, wrapping his large arms around my waist and resting his hands perfectly over my bump. Leo delivered a strong kick to Dante's palm at the exact moment. Dante let out a soft, amazed laugh. He kissed my neck. "He kicks like an Alpha. His future as a warrior will follow the path of his mother."

His eyes gleam with the familiar fire I know too well. And last but definitely not least is one who towers over them all; Clad in all-black sweatpants, trainers and hoodie, is Dante. His black hair gleams under the sunlight, looking almost blue. A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes that no one is able to look into without feeling the need to bend to his mercy. “Hey there, My Cherry Blossom.”

He shuddered at the thought of the vampires, he had refused to believe that vampires still existed until he had seen Dracaryx and the others. The door to the room opened and Dracaryx walked in. Dante immediately went on his knees. Dracaryx walked up to him and patted his head. "Good boy." he praised him. "Thank you master" he answered. "Stand up" Dracaryx ordered him.

But I'd been rebuilt into something stronger, something that could kill without hesitation when my family was threatened. Another soldier tried to flank me. I spun and caught him with my claws, opening his stomach from hip to ribs. His intestines spilled out in steaming loops and he fell screaming. Ahead of me, Dante fought in his full hybrid form and it was terrifying to watch. He stood nearly eight feet tall, his body massive with corded muscle beneath fur that seemed to absorb light. His claws were longer than my fingers, dripping with blood and viscera. A terrifying force of nature that decimated anyone who stood against him.

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.”

If he wasn't, he would've been shot on the spot moments ago but I couldn't deny that I was irrational when it comes to Sofia because I am. "You're going to cause war with the Scar bloods over a girl, you're the fucking Ace Hernandez, leader of the Reapers, start acting like it" Dante shoved me. I sharply turned my stare to him. I grabbed his arm roughly. "You want to see cruel Dante?" I hissed at him. I grabbed his arm and forced it into my knee, snapping his elbow. I earned a scream from Dante as he dropped to the floor. "You want to see me ignorant Dante?!" I shouted as I held him up by his shirt collard before kicking him on the ground. Dante groaned, coughing uncontrollably from my kick.

"You're acting like I locked you in with the devil." "Yes, you did!" I shot back. I knew I was exaggerating, but for real, she did lock me in with the devil. Dante is the devil. "Do you know what he did? He is so infuriating!" Vittoria burst out laughing, as if the moment were funny.

“Don’t be so sure. I doubt you went to the mat for me on this.” “Oh, but I did.” He motioned toward Catalina. “She had to pull us apart. We were wrestling in the penthouse living room. It was awful.” Catalina’s smile and the slight shake of her head told me what I already knew—Dante was full of shit. I rarely thought about the fact that he was also a stone-cold killer like Dario. Their personalities couldn’t be further from one another. “I tell you what,” I said, looking at Dante. “If you unsheathe one of the knives you’re currently wearing and take Aléjandro out, I might decide not to hate you.”

Raven lunged it at him and cut him just above his left eye making him scream in pain "Now that's a sound I like to hear," She laughed, at that moment Dante felt she looked more devil than human, "if I hear you deny it again, the cuts go deeper and bigger. Don't make me be the bad guy here," With blood dripping into his eye he spoke, "I have no idea what the fuck you want from me. "I torture and kill people. I mean, that's what I do. It's my job. I remember this one prick, tough as nails. It took me three days to finally get to him. Toughest son of a bitch I've ever met,"