Dante X Bayonetta Novels & Stories

I didn't recover from the immense pleasure when he removed his face,licked his lips dry of me and thrust himself inside me, my eyes rolled backwards, I was In another world of pleasure,he kept thrusting inside me continuously then suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my neck, I gasped when i realized Dante had just marked me. He licked the place he bit, still thrusting into me roughly,the familiar feeling of explosion erupted inside me, Dante stilled inside me for a while and then pulled out. “You are mine now Luna,fully mine”

She wondered but he was long gone. Diablo walked down the stairs but rather than going through the clustered bodies, he turned to his right, walking to the far end of the room. There were many couples making out in the semi dark hallway but they weren’t his business and he seemed to have in mind where he was going. He opened a door and was outside in a dark alley, he brought out his phone and dialed a number but the person wasn’t answering. He dialed again and right waiting for the person to answer, he heard a commotion inside and turned in speed to the door, bending over immediately to duck a bullet sent at him. “Fuck,” he cursed, shoving his phone into his pocket and pulling out his sliver

Her bare back was towards him, showing off her jutting back blades. She was perfect in many ways; tall, slender, yet at the same time had the curves of a woman, from her peachy ass to her bouncing breasts. But that didn’t change the fact that she was still a zeta wolf who had committed terrible crimes. Damon looked away, frowning. He returned to his bedroom, shutting the door behind him. Mind linking Domenico, the head warrior and Shanaya, the head omega.

I staggered backward, my back hitting the walk behind as I panted heavily. That name—Moretti—shouldn’t have been said in front of me. Whether he was the Moretti being referred to or not. “That’s him. The devil that caused your near-death.” Freya’s voice sliced through my thoughts. I turned toward the TV. Dante’s face filled the screen. He looked impossibly handsome, that smug smile everyone adored. Sienna showed up behind him, a smile on her face too. My stomach clenched as hate rose hot and bitter.

“Alright.I’ll try to let him go.” After breakfast,Renee took some medicine and then went to bed. Dante sat by the window for a long time until Romano came to tell him that Fabiano was awake. Dante grimaced and stared at the girl of the bed,his eyes held great affection for her. He then went to the warehouse and saw Fabiano tied to a pillar.His nose was swollen and his face was blue. One of his teeth had been knocked out. He trembled as soon as he caught sign of Dante.

“Go down! Run and don’t stop!” She turned back. Dante had disarmed his attacker, the man’s own suppressor now pressed under his chin. “Who sent you?” Dante demanded, blood soaking through the sleeve of his coat. The man just stared, eyes wide with fear behind the mask. A red laser dot appeared on Dante’s chest, dancing from the window of the building across the alley. Sniper. “DOWN!” Elena screamed, tackling Dante sideways as the window pane where he’d been standing exploded inward in a shower of glass.

It was a wonder that Talon slept through that yelling match too. “What ?!” Bryson whispered, shocked and Drayon replayed every aspect of Dante’s life post the break up to Bryson through the mate bond. Bryson teared up when he saw Dante take up the most dangerous missions and somehow survive out of them, only by taking Bryson’s name as if it were something holy. Every breath was dedicated to Bryson’s name. Dante had even carved out Bryson’s name with a silver dagger near his heart. It could have killed him !

I glance pointedly at the patch on her sleeve that identifies her as one, “to deliver a counteroffer after the original negotiations.” She stares me down, likely trying to decide whether or not she can trust me. I’m used to the scrutiny. “I’m Dante,” I offer in an attempt to lower the tension both in her face and her bow. Obviously, I’m not going to give her my real name. Most people might not know what the Alpha Spare looks like, but most know I’m named Diego. Finally, she lowers her weapon, replacing the arrow in her quiver. She reaches for the one I’m still holding out to her, using it to renotch her bow.

Alex asks to switch the attention away from him. "I'm a daddy as you can see," I say pointing toward my sleeping baby in my arms. "I'm a Dom, hardcore BDSM but I do love a bit of a fight," Dante says and lick his lips. Making Alex blush again. "I'm a Dom, I'm nice unlike some people," she says eyeing Dante "Don't believe her" Dante says laughing "when she wants she can be a creature of hell" "You guys together?" he ask Dante and Ellie and things just got a lot better.

Alpha Damien looked at the girl standing in front of him. Granted she was a young woman who he was older than by five years, but irregardless of that, she was still like a girl to him. He glared at her and she inched back slowly, as if his glare was pushing her back. She stood with her head bowed down, cowering in fear like a homeless dog. Damien was lost in his thoughts, but his mind was still on the wimp in front of him t. Why her? he asked himself. He clenched his hands into fists, as the emotions swirled around him, threatening to swallow him whole.