Devil May Cry Dante Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Before I could overthink it, I stepped out of the shadows and walked straight toward them. “Finally! There you are!” Both men snapped their heads toward me. Dante’s eyes burned with anger, but I ignored him. Instead, I slipped beside him, looping my arm through his like we were a loving couple who had been eagerly searching for this very man. The man frowned. “Who the hell is this?” Dante’s jaw clenched. I could feel the rage rolling off him, but he didn’t shove me away “Lucia.” He paused. “My girlfriend.”

“No, I think you wanted me to believe I was special, right up until it got inconvenient.” “That’s not fair.” “Neither is being humiliated in front of half of LA.” “I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “Well, congratulations. You did.” Dante flinches, and I grimace because people are looking at us. I hate it. Phones are coming out. One guy literally gasps like he is watching the finale of a Spanish telenovela. Then the gossip starts… “Oh my God, it’s Dante Evans.” “Is that his girlfriend?” “Why is she running away?!”

I didn't. Ace would probably be doing me a favour. "We will start off with.....Dante Firmanch" Kai announced smiling sinisterly . "Oh fuck" Ace stumbled back, not believing what he was hearing. People came out and lay down a massive tarp and a singe chair. Dante's girlfriend was practically being dragged to the chair as she screamed, trying to get away. I didn't want to watch this. Most people would have brought Prostitutes but Dante brought the woman he loved.

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.

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--”

David POV “What the hell are you doing,” Tina asked, glaring at me. She was naked under me, crying for pleasure. “Just thinking about whether or not I should go inside,” I said, rubbing my hardened dick on her clitoris up and down. Her wet vagina and my pre-come mixing. “Ivan, I'm fucking," I cut her off. My finger curled around her throat and leaning on her lips I whispered” One more time say, Ivan, I fuck you until you forgot your all memories and all the dick you have taken in the past”

I asked, narrowing my eyes on her. “No, it was recently. Before that day. I don’t know how many times Callum came home drunk to your house but that night, we went to the bar that we used to go to. I was with Zild and our friends when I saw him there. I know that’s him. I can’t make a mistake. At first, I thought you’re that girl he’s kissing. But I was wrong when the girl faced our direction. That’s another woman. I don’t want to accuse but Callum has a record of playing girls, Hailey. That man . . . is cheating on you. Or I don’t know! He’s fooling you.” She exclaimed on me. “He didn’t . . . He can’t do that to me. He promised me. He said . . . he won’t ever cheat.” I felt weak. I felt frus

I thought he said he'd come to Italy next week. -Tell them to come in, I say resignedly. -Hey, brunette! It's been a while since I've seen you, he shouts, hugging my girlfriend. I glare at him when I see him hugging my girlfriend. This scumbag better keep his hands off my angel, or I'll break his neck. -Hey, devil, I'm not stealing your girlfriend, because I have one too, he says, gesturing to the blonde coming toward him. -Sindy, when, how? my angel asks, seeming nervous.

she asked. "Andrei is my right-hand man," Dmitry answered, his voice low and rough. "He's been with me for a long time, through thick and thin." he admitted "Why do you want to know?" he asked. "He's engaged to my friend" Abeni blurted out. Dmitry's eyes widened "You know Camillie?" he asked her. She nodded "Does she know? He's part of the mafia?" she asked. Dmitry chuckled "I'm sure she does." he said, kissing her again. Abeni let him, feeling the tension in his body. "But you're not afraid?" he asked, nipping her bottom lip with his teeth.

If that person doesn't feel good then they can refuse. Deny became curious about the appearance of the person that made Gerand able to say the word 'future wife.' Is it beautiful and sexy? Because yes, the friend Deny will introduce is someone who is on par with a top model. If Deny showed him the person's photo, Gerand would have fallen in love at first sight. Unfortunately, Deny had not had the chance to talk, Gerand had already gone berserk and spoke already. A sentence that is very disgusting for Deny because it was mentioned by a Gerand Yosefa.