Devil May Cry Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The chains dissolved, and I collapsed, shaking, cum dripping down my thighs, ruined beyond recognition. The Devil leaned over me, licking his own release from my skin, his voice dark and final: “You’ll never escape me now.”

"All the times my blood affected those creatures, including the little boy, it's because they were all connected to the devil in a way. Remember Zeke, how my blood burned him?" Riven nodded. "He was the devil's pawn",Layla continued. "Just the way my blood affected the devils, the same way it affected every creature under the devil's hold" As she was speaking, Caleb's eyelashes fluttered open and he came awake. He appeared disoriented and confused at first and he slowly turned to his side. His lips lifted in a silly smile when he saw Layla sitting beside him. "Is this heaven?",he mumbled weakly. "I see a beautiful angel"

“You talk a lot.” “You’re so mean.” I pouted before a genius idea popped into my mind. “You know what? We should be best friends because you’re marrying my best friend. We should all be best friends together!” I couldn't contain my excitement and hugged him tightly with a big smile on my face. “Althaia.” The familiar voice of the Devil spoke, making me turn around to look at him. “Oh, look who came over, Tank Man. It’s il Diavolo.” I giggled.

Taylor said, pressing his body against hers. Inner Devil and Guardian Angel turned Semi-Devil were holding hands, screaming: ‘Ahhhhh!’ Inner Devil: ‘This isn’t sex, but it’s close enough!’ Inner Devil: ‘It’s getting hot in here!’ Guardian Angel turned Semi-Devil: ‘So hot!’ Inner Devil: ‘So take off all your clothes.’ Guardian Angel turned Semi-Devil: ‘I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off!’ Inner Devil frowned, saying: ‘Please don’t.’

I wanted to forget everything, I wanted so much to get rid of the pain that I didn't care even If I sold my soul and body to the devil. I concentrated on my senses and felt a warm touch on my stomach, which reminded me of the devil. As I opened my eyes, I saw the devil lying next to me. Why did his touch feel so comfortable? The way he made me feel made me afraid. The sensation he gave my body. I disliked the idea of sex since I had never had the experience depicted in romance novels or films. That was a pleasure that I had never experienced.

He stated with complete, utter seriousness. “You motherfucker! Go fuck yourself. I will leave. You just watch how. You son of a devil!” I grunted, taking his damn hard chest into my mouth and bit him hard. He groaned, pulling me back away from him. Nikolai’s hand grabbed my neck—not to tight, but enough to hold me in place. He forced me to look into his eyes and moved back, my back hitting the wall, and he pressed against me. “You’re a kinky fan?” He smiled—his eyes held that dangerous look.

“Even after I’ve filled you three times today.” Adrian moaned loudly, pushing back to meet every thrust. His hole was slick and swollen, leaking Luca’s cum from earlier, but it still clenched greedily around his thick cock. Luca leaned over him, chest pressed to Adrian’s back, and bit down on his shoulder. “You love this, don’t you? Being used by the devil while the world hunts us.” “Yes,” Adrian gasped. “God yes.”

He drew back reluctantly, but his gaze held hers, dark with intent. “FUCK!,” he said quietly, his voice a low growl that resonated through her, stirring the ache deeper. “Later,” she echoed, the word heavy with everything unspoken, the fantasies of tangled limbs, breathless moans, and the sweet surrender they both craved. She could almost feel it: his mouth on her neck, teeth grazing sensitive skin, hands roaming freely over her breasts, her thighs, pulling her close until there was no space left between them. Outside, the attackers were regrouping, their shadows shifting menacingly in the far corridors. The calm was temporary, a fragile interlude before the storm returned.

The Devil thundered. " Or else I won't hesitate to..." " Please don't. Just let them go. Take my life instead in exchange for theirs, please " " Oh, too bad you're a Phoenix. I can't take your life in exchange for theirs " " What do you want me to do then, what?! " A mischievous grin crept up the Devil's lips and his eyes went down to Phoenix's stomach. " I can see you're pregnant. Pregnant with Axion's child " Phoenix immediately wrap her hands around her stomach, scowling at him.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.