Dante Lady Devil May Cry Novels & Stories

Dante even smiled at the girl and looked teasingly at her. Lily stomped her right foot in anger. It was so good to throw the apron he was holding at Dante. The man retaliates against her and succeeds because of her annoyance. “What did you do to her?” Troy asked Dante as he peered at Lily in the kitchen. “I dumped her,” Dante answered seriously. Troy hit his friend. “You’re such a fool that that girl oppressed you.” “Shh, what am I, a girl?” Dante responded arrogantly to his friend and scolded him. “Only women are oppressed.”

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

Her fingers brushed his cheek, still warm but pale, and something inside her cracked. Tears began to slip from her eyes—slow, silent, and heavy. She hovered over him, her chest heaving, her mind screaming. Please... don’t die on me. But across the room stood the devil himself. DANTE. Unbothered. Cold. Detached. He didn’t look at her. He didn’t even look at Damon bleeding to death. Instead, he stood before the wall like it was a gallery—staring at the photographs of her. His fingers held a cigarette lazily, smoke curling into the dim air like poison.

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."

I move toward the door to open it, but Dario stops me. “Please, he isn’t really like this. Let’s go back.” He says, trying to defend whatever Dante was doing on the other side of the door, but all I do is push his hand aside and open the door. I wish I had listened to Dario and turned back. Then I wouldn’t feel as broken-hearted as I did when my eyes settled on them in the room together. Dante had Carmella on her knees, and he had rolled up her hair around his fist as he fucked her from behind. Her eyes were closed as she moaned out in ecstasy. So was Dante’s as he thrusts into her hard.

"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.

She stood tall with her orange staff, so full of darkness that you could see the black mist steaming from her staff. Noelle looked so different— so fierce. She didn't wear her glasses. Her hair was swaying and daring; her creamy white skin was covered by silver armor and she seemed to grow a few inches because she didn't look five foot one. Her wings were completely unscathed, and the purest form of white I've ever seen. And as I focused on their fight, I could see Noelle was bleeding. I looked at the ginger head, blood dripped from her mouth with a demonic smile. She wore a red triangle pendant and it dangled across her chest as they exchanged blows. Then, I remembered what Lucian told me w

Dancing scantily clad was embarrassing for her, but her dignity was always preserved. However, she never assumed that by dancing in that place she would meet that dark and dangerous man, who would drag her into his hell. That man has the seven deadly sins, greed, gluttony, pride, envy, anger, lust and the worst of all... pride. With that you can describe the kind of person he is, or how she will see him. He will be her torment and hell, a very hot one that Lillie Watson will fall into. Dante Mancini, known in the mob as the Devil, since by his works in the organization where he is the leader, is the most cruel and ruthless in taking revenge.

"Whoa! There are just two left for our gentleman, you should hurry up and grab one of them, here we have the beautiful model, the very heiress of Clyde's empire."''The lady is beautiful, she is twenty-four.""She is more beautiful." For the first time, Dante comments on the game, and Jayden's heart is saddened, Dante is still into Shirley, how could he think of Shirley as beautiful when Barbara is there?"Don't tell me, you are going to bid for her," Jayden asked with a tight jaw."Is not bad, if I bid for her, or is it?" Dante asked, he shook his head, Dante moved his gaze back to the stage, he could see Shirley's face very well, she was a beauty to behold."Alright, gentlemen place your biddin

"He is Valentin Rostislav, the ruthless Alpha of the Crown Heart Pack. From his pack to the underworld, his reputation is infamous, and he is a real psycho." "There is no way I am going to distract a man that is capable of killing me with the snap of his fingers. He is a demon lycan, and I am just a human girl that is easy to snap like a twig." I was enraged when one of the humans pointed a gun at her head and impressed by the lack of fear in her eyes. When she got slapped by that bastard she called brother, I wanted to get involved and tear him apart, so I took a step in that direction, but Alexei appeared in front of me and assured me.