Dante In Raccoon City 소설 & 이야기

Dante told Camilla. Camilla looked up at him with teary eyes, "I thought getting revenge would make me the happiest person in the world but I am not happy, I am not happy because I no longer have you. Please I need you Dante, let's start over" she begged him. Dante walked up to her. He stretched forth his hand for an handshake. "I am Dante Russo, may I please know your name, beautiful lady?" he asked. Camilla smiled, "I am Camilla de Luca, pleased to meet you" she replied.

Dante lets a smile on his face. Rio and Leonard have arrived in front of Dante’s mansion, they saw Dante at his balcony. They both get off the car and waited for Dante to come down. Some of the people near the area were curious about these two new faces. Rogue ones, an elderly woman told another person beside her. Rio looked at them, he knew that they are in trouble trying to play the game made by Dante himself, but they do not have a choice or do they? “There seems to be a misunderstanding here, I believed I have asked for the sorcerer’s daughter but why am I only seeing two suicidal werewolves in front of me?” Dante asked them as politely as he can.

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

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

he said firmly. "You guys will be okay, right?" he whispered, his concern evident. "Of course, the red wolf is our Luna," Dante replied with a reassuring grin, "help Jalen locate David and her mom. We'll meet back up with y'all shortly." He nodded before shifting and with that, they bounded off, leaving Dante and I to face Jett. "We got this," Dante promised, planting a kiss on my forehead. Then, he backed away and shifted into his wolf. I followed behind him. This was like the final boss in a video game, and we were going to defeat him together.

Poppy was dumbfounded. “So why do I have to feed him?” She muttered, regretting wasting her energy on a bad person like Dante, and had time to pity his situation. Dante appears to be seriously ill. He could not even move his hand. Dante was willing to go that far just to put Robin's feasibility to the test. Robin, who recently led Luciano, has not been able to surpass his grandfather's connections. Robin's information-gathering process is time-consuming and difficult to complete.

Dantes voice was loud and pained. June turned around. Dante was caught. A small robot crab had jumped from the Scavenger ship. It latched onto his leg. Its metal claws were digging into his skin. A red glow was spreading from the robots eyes. "Dante!" June forgot about her arm. She forgot about the wind. She ran back toward him. She grabbed the metal rod wrapped in vines. With a roar of anger she swung it hard. The rod hit the robot crab. The wood took the robots energy. It began to glow orange. The crab let go of Dante. Fell into the deep dark below.

Dante leaned against the counter, his demeanor cool and collected, "I'm looking for someone. A woman by the name of Raven," Dante's voice was a deep and resonant baritone, commanding attention with its rich tone. It carried a hint of weariness, a testament to the burdens he has shouldered and the battles he has fought. Every word that emerges from his lips is delivered with a layer of grit and determination as if honed by years of pain and survival.

"Here, look. Aren't they cute?" He shows me a picture of two massive crocodiles basking in what looks like a concrete enclosure. They look terrifying. "That's... that's disturbing, Luca." "Nah, they're sweethearts. Well, to Dante. Everyone else they'd probably eat." He pockets his phone. "The point is, Dante's been through some shit. But he survived. Built an empire. And the whole time, he was carrying your picture around like some kind of lovesick teenager, he evn has a tattoo of your name you know. I gave that tattoo by the way, that’s off to me."

Then Raveen smiled and said again, “But. If it turns out that the child is not mine, I want you to pay for it with your heads. Ho is it?" Deg. Again, they looked at each other. This time their smiles faded. Looked a little depressed. Of course worried because the rumors circulating were false. Raveen wanted to see how the rats in front of him would move. Which mouse did he think would be caught first? "Okay. I accept this deal," someone who had been silent for a long time finally spoke. He was Dante, his partner. Of course this was part of Raveen's plan. Deliberately asking his best friend to contradict him. Dante was one of the traps that Raveen was prepared for.