Dante Lady Devil May Cry Novels & Stories

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

Every enemy that came near her ended the same way: at Dante’s feet. Another wave of attackers surged through the gate. Dante barked an order in Italian, his men tightening formation. Gunfire roared again. The courtyard became a slaughterhouse, bodies falling faster than Emilia could count. Her breath came in short, ragged bursts. She pressed her forehead to the fountain’s edge, whispering to herself. “This isn’t real. This isn’t real. This can’t be real.” But it was. The Devil was real, and he was hers.

SERAFINA They say when a woman revenges, even the devil would sit down and take notes. My mouth almost dropped in awe as I stared at Delanxy who approached me in her.. ridiculous fit. It suited her so well but it didn't check her overall vibe. A white grecian top and Jean skort, paired with a pair of ankle boots. Sighting me at the shopping mall, she spread out her arm for a hug which I reluctantly returned with a fake smile.

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

Dante was beaming, dressed in a fine suit as he stood at an award ceremony. It seemed as if it was for an Italian wine company. Dante owned that legal company? Matthias had thought he only did illegal shit. Scrolling through the web, he couldn't find much about Dante until he came across a link to his I*******m. Tapping on it, he was brought to an account with five million followers. In every photo of Dante, he looked like perfection, gorgeous as sin. He was the true definition of a devil in a suit. If Matthias hadn't seen him kill, he wouldn't have believed it.

Dante She looks like a dream with her dark hair splayed all over the pillows and her fingers shoved inside her cunt. The way her mouth opens and she screams my name over and over, letting her orgasm control her makes me harder than I have ever been before. This woman will undo me and I don’t give a shit. I want her. I want Kenna Bodega to be my everything. Literally.

I watched as Dante and a strange girl who I have never seen since my days in the pack house, was about to be mated under the moonlight. I was feeling happy for them already. I came out of my hiding spot. The young lady who was mated to Dante went to his front, with a frown on her face. " I, Deliah Woods, the leader of all Gamma, Reject you to be my mate," as soon as the words came out of her mouth, Dante immediately fell, with the mate bond break-in already. Dante stood up and gave a smile. " I accept your Rejection" a lady immediately fainted beside me.

Unlike her brother she was smart enough to surrender to her fate, just like her new master had said doing so was the only way to survive in the land of sex and blood hungry beasts. Grand Lord Daemon, couldn't tell what has come over him since he brought back this slave, he was never the kind to give in to his desire, but this little human girl has succeeded in bewitching him. His whole being long for her,once again he has taken another journey to the slave quarters but this time he pushed her door open and made his way to her figure lying on the small bed. Just tonight and everything would return back to the way it was, yes, he will only have her once.

No humanity, just hunger. “You’re him,” she whispered. “The Devil of the Underworld.” He bowed his head slightly, a mockery of courtly manners. “Dante Moretti. Though most only whisper my name.” Her heart pounded. Dante Moretti wasn’t just a crime lord—he was a myth. A monster in a designer suit. A man with more blood on his hands than the war itself. Rumors said he didn’t age, didn’t bleed, didn’t sleep. That he struck deals in shadows, and those who betrayed him were never found again. Or if they were, it was in pieces.