Enzo Bayonetta Devil May Cry Novels & Stories

“He was willing to kill me to get revenge on Brett?” Gianni nodded slowly. “Enzo doesn’t care about anyone. Not really. He just wants what he thinks he’s owed. Blood for blood. Power for power. He’s the youngest, but he’s always been the most dangerous. Dante was impulsive. I was calculated. Enzo… Enzo is patient. And patient monsters are the worst kind.”

After more seconds of temptation, he stopped in his tracks and pulled her into his arms. Well that was all she needed to lose her patience as well. Monica hit him with a fist, grabbed his arm and pulled him over her shoulder to the ground. The Baron frowned and tried to stagger up when she came above him and hit his head with the arch of her elbow, making him lose consciousness. She slipped out a knife that had been hiding beneath her clothing and dragged the Baron along the floor with his hand in her grip, the knife held up in case of any trespassers. ***

and asked him menacingly daring him to repeat it again crossing my arms over my chest. He gulped down seeing my angry face and didn't dare to repeat it again. 'That's what I thought.' I smirked seeing his scared face. Enzo isn't kidding when he calls me little devil and his father's favorite one. I got that name because I can scare anyone with just my eyes and one glare is enough just like his father. His father is the scariest one and is called by the name 'The Devil', he isn't someone to mess with. "Actually, Rudy is right. Why don't you guys stay here?" Camilla said when Rudy remained silent.

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.

"Enzo is a clinical paranoid. He will trace the ballistics of the 9mm rounds that dropped the man on the gantry. He will realize the angle didn't come from your bunker." "Then you will tell him you fired from the hip while clearing the eastern flank," she countered smoothly, her breath rising like a ghost between them in the freezing air. "You are the Ghost, Dante. Your tactical precision is legendary. If you tell Enzo you made an impossible shot while bleeding from a shoulder wound, he will believe you because his own ego demands that his expensive mercenary be a god."

he said. She did, because refusing in the middle of the hall would accomplish nothing except prove everyone right about her being weak enough to crack under pressure. She would not do that. Not for these men. Not for Logan. Not for anyone watching and waiting for her to fail. The priest held a silver tray between them. Resting on it was the same blade Lydia had seen earlier, polished until the edge caught the firelight. “This binding,” he said, eyes fixed somewhere near her shoulder rather than her face, “will be sealed in blood and oath.”

LUCIAN: "Watch me". I said before throwing the knife. As expected, it hit the target. "Now your turn". I urged her, handing her another knife. "Dad, I can't". She whined, pouting, making puppy eyes at me. She looked just like her mom. Even at ten years of age, the resemblance was striking. "Come on baby. You can. Just focus okay? Don't you wanna fight bad guys when you get older?". She gave a small nod, smiling.

How could that be? “Maya?” “GROARGH!!” Maya roared, and one of her hand struck Gemma, beating her with all her might. Gemma dodged, but her body crashed into another Draconian. She was surrounded. It’s over. Until someone comes. Dressed in all black, he wiped out almost all the Draconians around Gemma. The Einar in his hands played with such agility, as if he was dancing instead of fighting death. Nero stopped right in front of Gemma, with Draconian bodies cracking and crumbling all around them.

"You can't always run from this fact. Your Binnazun was a cheater and a coward. You all have been told fabricated lies for centuries, aren't you curious to know the truth? I can tell you that Zac. Elijah, my Moon prince was the true warrior, savior, and hero of the Universe while your Binnazun was nothing but a traitor, spineless monster-" "SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!!" A painful scream escaped her mouth when Zachary grabbed a chunk of her hair and pulled it as he snarled at her face. Diana immediately grabbed his hand that was holding her hair but Zachary again pulled it hard making her hiss in pain and with his other, he cupped her chin and made her look into his burning eyes. "YOU KNOW NOTHI

Baymont thinks briefly for a moment as he looks at Sagon with the eyes of a fish on a chopping block, then cuts open his chest, pulls out the heart hidden there, and crushes it in half. The heart is a demon's fatal weakness, and Sagon, who had his eyes gouged out, immediately let out a mournful scream, followed by a silent and unconscious passing out. "That'll do it." Baymont said. "...... Thanks," Evelyn looked up and threw Baymont an imploring glance, "You're so good to me." Baymont pursed his lips as he lowered his beautiful purple eyes and gathered his hooked, sharp claws, a deadly weapon for a weak human, before carefully pulling Evelyn's wounded hand over his and unwrapping the bloodst