Devil May Cry Dante Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Dante countered, leaning closer to me, ignoring the frost emanating from the opposite couch, "She just sees a gorgeous girl on my arm." Silvio shook his head, looking at me with a mix of pity and amusement, "You don't want any part of this, G. His girlfriend is married. It’s a messy, trashy soap opera that ends in a public scandal." Dante waved a dismissive hand, "I’m not trying to win her back. I just want her to think I’m thriving without her. It’s about the optics, Silvio." I looked up at Dante, my eyes dancing with amusement. "Are you, though? thriving?"

“I get it. He is undoubtedly hot, besides is she his girlfriend or—” “I don't think so,” I answer before she even finishes, “Please can we just drink?” Crystal chuckles, flipping her long curly mass of hair over her shoulders. Dante orders tequila for us and two shots of beer for himself. After we are served our drinks and I gulp down one of my shots to calm my lying nerves, Dante's phone starts ringing. “Guys,” Dante looks up from his phone, “It's her.” “The pretty ass chick you are expecting?” I ask, clearing my burning throat.

"Do you remember what I said to you before your accident, Cara?" Of course, Cara remembered. How could she ever forget? The day before the accident, Dante had confessed that he wanted her to be his girlfriend. Not only that, she’d overheard him bragging about it to another employee. At the time, she’d felt some hesitation. She had considered giving him a chance, believing Dante was a good person. But just a few days later, Cara witnessed the horrifying truth about who he really was.

Turning back, I watch the flashy fucker get out of the Bugatti. I stop in my tracks. Wow! He is fucking gorgeous. So this must be the boyfriend? No wonder Rebel is fucking him. What I wouldn’t give to ... No, no. I can’t think like that he is her boyfriend. But boy, if I had met him first. “You must be Dylan. I’m Dante.” He walks to me and holds his hand out. I blink out of my stupor as he smirks at me. Wait, is he?

Darina screamed with his eyes closed as he try to control the devil inside him. "What is wrong with you please make love to me I have missed your touch" she raised his hand and placed it on her b*obs. "Go Lucy just leave me" he yelled again trying to control himself. "This is not..." She pause in shock when Darian's growl become louder he opened his eyes and her eyes met with his red eyes, which send fear down her spine. "The devil's eyes" she called weakly and with all her strength she pulled away from Darian as she made her way towards the door.

I and Dante made a sharp pivot and my gaze fell upon a young handsome man, probably Dante's age, coming towards us. His chestnut brown hair was slick, cascading down the nape of his neck. His brows were full and his eyes carried a shade of ocean blue but I noticed an awful straight scar that was indented next to his left eye. That must have been deep. He was as tall as Dante and he was equally muscular. But overall, he was good looking. His smile was rather infectious too. "Ah Valentine Greco. If I'm the devil then what are you?" Dante asked with a brow slightly raised.

“I do not believe whatever you say and you and I know very well that I had no affair with Zane , it’s a misconception and it’s going to be resolved soon. I know Dante, he’ll never do this.” “But he already did. Look at the video.” He gave me his phone this time around. I saw the video again. It was Dante seriously having sex with Savanna, my heart skipped and I took a step backwards, my heart was bleeding, I was so cold it was like the atmosphere was at a stand still. “Don’t cry cousin, I’m here for you. Just join my crew and I’ll help you get rid of such a disgusting man you call your husband.” “I want to see more. What else do you know about Dante?” I asked and he chuckled.

He felt Dante was silent, and the girl began to want to continue the action. "Long time, no show, Mr. Dante." The girl said this while sitting on Dante's lap, then got a drink and poured it into Dante's mouth very gently, passionately, and professionally. "Hump, your name?" replied Dante after taking a sip of his drink and pushing the glass out of the way. "Viona." The girl replied while whispering in Dante's ear, intentionally so that the handsome millionaire would be aroused and attracted to her. "Viona," sighed Dante.

she asked Adina as they sat together, sipping tea. Adina sighed, looking thoughtful. "Dante has had a difficult life. He lost his parents at a young age and was raised by his uncle, who was a cruel man. Dante learned to be tough, to protect himself and those he cares about. He may seem like a monster, but there's more to him than that." She pondered Adina's words, feeling a strange sense of empathy for Dante. Despite his harsh exterior, he had shown her a side of himself that was protective and caring. She found her heart softening towards him, wondering if there was a way to reach the man behind the facade.

He walked away with his girlfriend and Kori screamed as soon as he left. "Oh my gosh! Did you guys just see that living god?" Mouris said dreamingly. "We just did. He is now number one on my hot guys list. Dante drops down to number two." Kori said and I laughed. "Truth be told, he's a living anime. He's so sexy, did you guys see his abs? Gosh! I'm wet for him already." Kim said and Bessy shook her head. "Girls and craziness. He has a girlfriend dumdums." Isaac said and I shrugged.