Dmc Devil May Cry Angel Novels & Stories

The only thing making him visible was the light from the fire place. "Would you like to dance with the devil?" He asked as he held his hand out. I stared him, contemplating in my mind. It's not like I had anything to lose. "Okay." I nodded hesitantly, standing to my feet. I walked around the table towards Nikola. His hair silky smooth, His jawline sharp and his lips perfect. He took my hand, His touch making butterflies dance within my stomach. I've never craved his touch and never knew it.

But every minutes are basically torture ! He holds his angel close to him from behind . He is just waiting . Waiting to see those pure and gorgeous eyes on him. 'Purity shouldn't be touching me, it should be kept far away from a evil like me... but do I care now ? Fu*k no!' After what seems to be a life time she moved in his arms and tried to open her eyes! 'I will never let you go angel.' ~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart `````````````

Her feet started to step. "Not yet! I haven't given up yet. So don't be overconfident, lowly." The angel said confidently. He is trying to get up from the slump. Rise with the remnants of his strength that was almost exhausted. But, the demon immediately stepped on the angel's chest. "But you will still die in my hands, Brother!" the devil is still the devil. Don't care about the condition of the opponent. He kept pressing his footsteps on the angel's chest.

“Order fights for the light while chaos fights for darkness. Never forget the boundary between good and evil just because you started to frolic with a pathetic zombie!” This action of the arch angel earned him a deep frown from Damon who remained as a third party not until he could tell that he needed to meddle between two angels. The moment the leader of the arch angels was about to raise his hand again for a second slap against the apprentice angel, Damon decided that it was the right time step forward. On cue, Damon stepped in between the father and son as he caught the arch angel’s wrist. A pair of dark blue eyes and ruby red ones met halfway.

Damien's POV How could he be so foolish? Inviting an angel to Hell was not only dangerous, but unheard of. When the angel king had stepped into the castle, the wave of pure energy was almost nauseating. However he couldn't help but admit that he enjoyed it. After the male had left, Damien deeply regretted his choice in words. Upon first seeing Ashton, he was mesmerized by the angel's beauty. He had been told by various guards that Heaven's heir was a sight to behold, but he wasn't expecting this. With an annoyed grunt, Damien collapsed on his plush bed. Every moment that passed, he continued to curse himself for attempting to maintain his reputation. It wasn't his original intentions to cont

I was confused by multiple unusual thoughts in my mind, hence he kept staring at my face intently searching for something, I guess. "Who are you?" I breathed, feeling uncomfortable by his dark gaze on me. "I am a devil," he paused, and then after a short pause, he dropped the bomb on me, "And I am truly in love with you." "F**K," At this moment, only one word came into my mind but before I could say anything, he sealed my mouth with his, I leaned backward at his sudden movement and he held my head keeping me firm in my place.

Too bad though, she would have to disturb him since simply here problems couldn't wait " Sam" The boys opened his eyes to stare directly at her, a cheerful smile from its way across his lips " hey Angy, how is your morning " " Fine, but there's something I need to talk to you about " " is it serious? " " very" She took the seat beside him. Sam stared at her expectantly. Angy took in a deep breath before muttering " I saw a devil " " A what?" Sam frowned "A devil. As in a boy with red eyes and hair, a very good-looking one at that but you know the scariest thing? he has horns"

The demon was stunned but still alert and was able to move out of the way in time to avoid being impaled by the angel’s blade. Cher was more on the offensive than Gentel was. She was viciously going for the kill but Gentel was also waiting for the perfect moment to land the killer blow. The demon decided to lessen the onslaught she was facing by using her surroundings. She jumped high into the ceiling and stood upside down on it to avoid Cher but the angel didn’t relent. She also jumped up and stood on the ceiling too and the fight continued. Gentel wanted to play mind games with her so she ran on the walls, making Cher give chase. It was a strategy that would work on demons but wasn’t so ef

Dante was kind of busy elsewhere, so he was of little help at the moment. “There are many traits and powers associated with our kind. Angels are not the cute little cherubs of pop culture. They are fierce warriors. We are derived from their blood and the blood of Demi-Gods. It gives us powerful healing abilities as well as being able to cast protection cloaks over non-Celestials. We are faster and stronger than many species. Those of royal Celestial bloodlines inherit traits pertaining to that bloodline. The Devusia bloodline, which is mine, is known for our battle planning and strategies. It is the precise reason the Devusia bloodline has been eradicated save me and my daughter.”

“That usually means I’m winning.” He moved again. Faster this time. The distance between them disappeared in an instant, and the next strike landed clean, sending his opponent sliding backward, struggling to regain control. The battlefield shifted again. An explosion of light tore through the air. One of the angels had forced a decisive strike, driving his opponent down with overwhelming precision. The devil hit the ground hard, the force of it cracking the fragment beneath him before his form flickered. For a moment, everything seemed to pause around that point.