Devil May Cry Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I hugged her and comforted her until she fell asleep. Devon got lost in his thoughts as he recall what happened that morning. He also remembered Lucy's face and the green flecks in her eyes as he looked at her. "Damn, Hannah. I just miss you so much." Devon said as tears fall from his eyes. After a few moments, he composed himself and drove off. Meanwhile, inside Room 515. Hell was about to break loose. Cassidy's eyes started to open and she saw the Callalillies at the table at the foot of her bed.

I took a glance at Valerian and saw him already staring at me. When I agreed to what he wanted in exchange for his life after I fulfill what he requires, will it be all worth it? Will it finally be enough for my father? Will I finally be free? When I entered his lair thinking I can handle him, was I right? Can I really handle this devil and what he is capable of doing? “Did you do that?” I asked, spitting the words like poison. He creased his forehead. “What?” “Did you--”

What her bestfriend said bring light for her eye's to see, but before she could ever react, she continued as if not being too unusual anymore. “Only if you know what really happened before the rivalry a century ago, the real story behind gracefulness and elegancy of our family and that...that Coplete.” Mariya knows then that she have to take her best friends words, seriously. But why it feels like it become harder as she thought for more choices just to be free? *** “I-It's your fault!” the echoed voice accompanied by pain and agonize wrecked Maleya's heart. “It's your fault...”

He said giving me a murderous look, And I knew I had no options he was here to put a trap and I Olivia Vitalio has already fallen into it. "For?" I asked gritting my teeth with my fists clenching and unclenching. "As long I want," he said coolly, And I felt that cool metal moving away from me and I took the breath I didn't even realise I was holding for so long. I have signed myself to the devil and I felt him taking a step back and his silhouette disappearing in the dark. "You should wear back your bra Miss Vitalio, " And I looked at my breast, my dress was a see through no wonder he had a good show. "Pervert."

“Complete… the mating.” Devon shut his eyes, unfurled his clenched fists, and reached out to unzip my pants. I groaned as the holy circle started draining Serith’s powers right from my soul at a faster pace. Devon’s mark had triggered the power drain somehow. “Please accept me as your mate, Diana,” Devon said, and I felt hatred and rage burn through the excruciating pain I was feeling in every hair of my body. Through the wavering daze and the glitching consciousness, I heard a deafening howl, the smashing of the door and walls.

I can't place where exactly. Vincent Halstead, the Devil of Deals. Was that the same man I met? This elusive Devil just handed me a kitten? “I don't know, what if it's not him?” “There's only one way to find out,” Seraphina sighs. “What do you think though? Did he have the devilish aura?” “Oh he had more than the aura. He looked like he stepped out of hell or something—” The door opens and Charles walks in. “Sera, I'll call you back.”

My eyes darted to her tablet, it was a grainy, long-lens photo of a man emerging from a black car. Even in pixels, he commanded the space around him. He was tall,broad-shouldered, black hair and grey eyes. Lucien Alexander. The tabloids called him “The devil.” I looked back at Lina, and shrugged. “So?” I said, a teasing lilt in my voice. “You want to date him?” I gave an eyebrow waggle, knowing full well how ridiculous it was. Dating Lucien Alexander? Impossible. The rumors didn’t just say he was difficult, they said he was the devil’s own son. “Obviously,” I finished, the humor fading into simple fact. “That man is a no-go zone.”

Even a towel I had to wrap around my body at a sluggish tempo, not even caring to adjust the knot enough for it to be secured and not go loose and fall at the slightest of falters. Trying to sleep it off had failed, the cold shower had only made matters worse, erotic literature was not going to save me now and there was only one other option; physical indulgence. I have never drank spirits, but in that moment I had the strongest craving for the Devil's spirit which undoubtedly is made from tears of his victims or is demon blood distilled with the fires of Hell. I needed the strength of that Hell brew to knock me straight into oblivion and if I am lucky enough, to give me a high I will never

“ If I were to ask you deeply what you wanted to happen to charice, what would that be? “ Her eyes went pure red, her other personality Rose came out, the one vile and filled with anger. “ I want her to go somewhere and never return, I want her to die. “ I had a dark smile on my face, I was finally crafting ava to be the Devil's bride. When she realised the danger in her words, she shuddered, ashamed to have said it. “ Don't feel guilt, there is no harm in wanting someone to cease exists, especially if you are my one. “ She played with her pen, not writing a jot on her test paper. “ What if I told you that charice wouldn't make it home today, and she never comes back as you wanted? “ I asked

A female child ran into the morgue after midnight and there was definitely something strange going on. Cadell Marcus didn't pay attention at all. It just so happened that there was crystal on the door of this room. Looking inside through the crystal, using the cold moonlight, Cadell Marcus quickly saw a bloodline that made people swell screen. But seeing that beautiful girl who came before, as soon as she entered this room, she was hugged tightly by that male Evil Devil, reaching out a pair of hands emitting black energy to untie the girl's clothes. Soon, the fierce clothes inside were revealed, and then the male Evil Devil played a trick, in a flurry of touching, the female student closed h