Devil Gamer Novels & Stories

I snap my finger too and he gave a small smile . "Desmond lavent, one of the GOLD'S 21years of age and I love dealing with stubborn ladies like the miss sitting in front of me", he said and I sent him killer flairs.....😷 you are so Annoying"I seethed, "I am really good at frustrating people" he replied clapping his hands......... I folded my hands ..... I have never seen someone like him!!! "So your favorite food? he asked, "salad".., "no wonder you have a big mouth" he replied and I gasped.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

The air was thick with tension, but I remained steadfast, my posture unwavering. My fists remained clenched, my muscles tensed and ready to strike at a moment's notice. I knew I had the upper hand, and I was determined to keep it that way. The men before me seemed to sense my resolve, and they hesitated, their weapons wavering in their hands. My voice boomed through the silence, cold and detached. "My name is Derek. Code name - The Devil. And I will give each and every one of you a chance to live."

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.