Dante's Son Devil May Cry Novels & Stories

Dante shouts " Don't make the bad person over here." " I will never abandon my own child. I was told that he died." I shout. " Wow, you aways have a cover up for everything, right?" Dante asked with a dark laugh "You bitch, don't call my son, your son from your mouth. My son has got only one mother and that is Carla. Her mother died a long time ago. You are a fucking liar. You have the audicity to lie right on my face?

They were almost out when the final trap triggered. As they emerged from the building, a new figure stepped out from behind a row of armored vehicles. Tall. Cold. Familiar in a way that made Leo’s blood freeze. It was Valeria’s son — Leo’s cousin, a man named Dante who had supposedly died in the final estate explosion. He was alive. And he was holding a detonator. “Hello, cousin,” Dante said with a cruel smile. “You really thought killing my mother would be the end? The True Blood was always just the beginning. The cartel is done waiting. They want your bloodline or your head. And I’ve already given them both options.”

Don cast another look in Dante's direction. "You are well aware of how little I enjoy physical conflict. All of this ongoing carnage and senseless slaughter. However, for what?" "Dante, do you even know what you want?" Dante sighed. You certainly do not, and that is precisely why you will receive what is coming to you, kid. Don was observed by Dante's younger son, who chose to remain silent. Yes, Don Zino? If I'm not mistaken, Salamander, you are his second son.

Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life? In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me. *********** This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person. Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.

“That’s why I’m going to destroy the entire cycle.” Dante’s smirk faltered as the confidence in his eyes dimmed, and he visibly trembled with his gun in hand. He understood now. He was going to die here. Dante let out a hollow, breathless laugh. “You really think you’re any different from me?” Adrian remained silent. He simply pulled the trigger. The Devil Falls The bullet found its mark, slamming Dante in the chest. He staggered, gasping as his breath hitched. The gun slipped from his fingers and clattered against the floor. He wavered, his notorious smirk fading—his desire to make a clever remark vanished.

The tension in the abandoned warehouse was thick enough to choke on. Isabella Rossi stood beside her father, back straight, chin high, wearing a sleek black dress that screamed both elegance and defiance. This “peace meeting” between the Rossi and Moretti families was supposed to stop the bloodbath tearing the city apart. But Bella had a bad feeling the moment Dante Moretti walked in. The Devil’s Son. Twenty-eight, tall, lethal, with sharp cheekbones, dark tattoos crawling up his neck, and eyes like black ice. He leaned against the table like he already owned the room, his full lips curled in a mocking smirk as his gaze dragged slowly down her body.

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

Zachary fumed and looked straight in her eyes that were gleaming with mirth. “I am not going to let you or this pauper destroy my kingdom” Delphyne gritted and then looked at Diana who was trying hard to stifle her cries, “Listen and better ingrain this in your mind witch, we are devils. We hate you and your entire fucking community. Heaven was once ours and soon we are gonna snatch it back from you. You better start counting your days because they won’t last long.” Diana gasped in horror. Zachary also stared at his mother incredulously, “THE FUCK YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT??”

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

His stoney eyes lands upon Sky. "I will give you an important job," looking at his eyes directly. He nods his head once."Anything King." Sky is an orphan boy about 20 years old. But his loyalty left no question when it comes to the Devil. Unlike other men in the gang he usually doesn't get involved into violent works. He was in the gang as long as he can remember.But The Devil himself kept him from getting into violence. But that does not mean he is anywhere less capable of fighting. In fact his fighting skills are greatly praised by the Devil as he is one of the best fighters.