Daredevil Novels & Stories

the woman replies "Okay, I'm sure I should have something for you." He takes his card out of the small pocket of his shorts and hands it to her. He waves at Matilda, and the child waves back. The mother just stares in disbelief. But much more than her disbelief, I am in more disbelief than I care to admit. Dante just helped a kid. He was supposed to be a human trafficker, but he didn't hesitate, not for one moment. He stood up for Matilda. Yet he's a murderer and a human trafficker.

I say, looking around for a real challenge. “You. What’s your name?” I ask the warrior who has the lean, ropey muscles of someone who is usually underestimated. “I’m Silas, Luna,” he says. “Step forward Silas,” I say. “Okay. This is a demonstration. I’m not sure how this entire pack seems to be unaware of what a Guardian is or what it means to be one, but I’m about to send you to school so you can find out.” “Reagan,” Kieran says. “You can’t fight five at once.”

Delilah will never know what mistake she made in a past life, since she is now sleeping in the same bed as the famous boss of the Italian mafia group Daga Nero. She has to lie down next to the owner of Superhart Tech, James Harristian or James Belgenza. James and Delilah both looked up at the sky. Delilah feared that she would be abused. Delilah's hands were freezing. The blood seemed to stop going to her head. It makes Delilah unable to think.

Don’t get me wrong, I completely understand that we are very much a part of the business they did want in the first place so they have to keep up appearances and make themselves known. If anyone of my guys should be feared it would be Dante. He’s the jokester, the fool everyone thinks can’t be serious. Dante’s imagination and fascination with mid-evil torture divides a gore makes him one of those people who would take enjoyment out of watching someone slowly bleed out while watching them suffer until he gets his answers.

Once within reach, she extends her claws and digs them deep into his ribs. "Bitch!" Dagon cries out in pain, as blood dribbles down his chin. "I have a very special place in the soul realm for you, you will not move on, nor will you ever see the light of day again. You will re-live your crimes again and again, as the victim. You will beg for mercy every day, and receive none," Raven declares as she digs her hands deeper, ripping apart Dagon's chest.

He quickly spoke up. Carlos had a strong sense of determination, which was evident in the way he carried himself and pursued his goals. He was an adventurous soul, always seeking new experiences and challenges, which had led him to travel and explore different parts of the world. But beneath his adventurous spirit, there was a vulnerability that he often guarded, stemming from past heartbreaks and disappointments. Despite the pain he had endured, he hadn't lost faith in love, and he clung to the hope of finding happiness with someone he cherished.

I cursed out. I instantly got a reply from him. "You still got that fierceness in you, Leila Gonzales" I heard him say. I recognized his voice at that moment that he was Dante Castillo. The daredevil himself. "Dante" I said, "fuck!" I cursed under my breath.

POV - GABRIELLA SANGRIENTO "Patetico." The man spat while he slowly paced around in circles, facing me with a smirk as I'm tied up. "I'm surprised you're not giving up yet. Quite impressed." He stops in his tracks and pays full attention to me. Animosity crawled through me. I want him to pay for doing harsh things to innocent children. This prick has no idea that I purposely let him kidnap me. I'm Gabriella Sangriento, the most feared woman in Italy. Known as the Mafia queen and leader of the Leone d'Oro. It's not so easy to capture me. If the fucking police force can't do it why would a disgusting child molester easily capture me.

If he was looking to earn some karma points here, he’s a fool, but it won’t ever cover for what he did. “It’s about what I do,” He then said, “You know I work for the intelligence bureau, don't you?.” She frowned. "Of course." “Well, I'm not allowed to reveal anything but I need to be honest with you. I'm in an undercover operation, Rachel, and as a part of it, I'm currently spying on a Mafia leader, whilst closely working with him. Douglas is his name." He said as he refused to meet my eyes. Within them, I could find distinctive signs of guilt and remorse.

I glared at the person, knowing that it was one of my many minions. “What do you want?” I asked, trying to skirt around him to get to Ryker, who was already healed and watching us with wary eyes. “Sassy, I like that.” The man said. “My name is Dare, as you already guessed, I'm your follower. You have met two others already, so now it's time to meet the more important one.” He chuckled and started floating in circles, in the air. I tried to bat away his hand as he began poking me, over and over. Annoying me so much.