Devil May Cry 3 Secret Missions Novels & Stories

he murmured. Inside was a USB drive and a single sheet of paper. The message was typed in bold, precise letters: They’re planning to destroy you. This is everything you need to know. Elena exchanged a look with Adrian and Victoria before plugging the USB into her laptop. A series of encrypted files appeared on the screen. Victoria quickly worked her way through the encryption, revealing a trove of damning evidence: detailed plans to sabotage Callahan Enterprises, fabricated documents to frame Elena for crimes, and even surveillance footage of her movements around the estate.

Tessa’s breath hitched. Zayne chuckled, shifting gears. "Hear that, princess? The devil’s waiting." The car sped into the night.

"Do you want me to make you happy tonight? You look so stressed..." I was ready to seduce him again to make him not doubt my mission. This was the only thing I was good at—seducing the devil mafia lord! He smirked evilly. "What are you willing to do to make me happy?" I lowered down, kneeled in front of him, and slowly unbuttoned his pants. But he lifted me up and kissed my lips, whispering, "Not here. I don't want anyone to see how good you are..."

Cheryl and I share a quiet moment before we leave, standing close together, our foreheads touching. "Be careful," I whisper, my voice barely audible. "You too," she replies, her eyes filled with a mix of love and fear. "We’ll get through this. Together." As we part ways, the pack begins its preparations for the assault on Lukas’s base. I know that what we’re about to undertake will be the most dangerous mission we’ve faced yet. But with the information we’ve gathered, and the determination driving us forward, we have a fighting chance.

I knew Alessandro had his reasons for sending me on this mission, but I also knew that if I pulled it off, I'd have a chance to get Diana out of that hell. "What about extraction?" I asked. "After you do what you need to do, we leave the same way we came in. A helicopter will be waiting at the extraction point. No time for second-guessing." "Got it," I said, more to myself than to him. Domenico watched me for a moment, like he was sizing up my readiness. "Rest as much as you can. We need you at full strength." "Okay." Domenico's phone cut through the silence. He pulled it from his pocket, frowned at the screen, then answered.

She was executed the next day. Relishing the memory sent chills down my spine, bit I was about to commit the same crime she was killed for. Finding the rose painting, I brushed the tip with the pin, and the wall adjoining opened, leading to a secret basement, where the books of black magic for missioniers were being hidden.

“Okay. Thank you.” The moment the call ended, I dialed Mario’s line. “Prepare about six men. We are going to burst someone’s brain,” I told him over the phone. Mario, including six of my men, met me in the manor’s parking lot. Mario and I took one car, while the rest took two other cars as we drove to the address Elias had sent. We didn’t waste time breaking down the door and barging into the house. Stepan was on the couch, naked, with a woman sucking the motherfucker while he watched p**n on the TV.