Fem Dante Novels & Stories

Blurb Serafina Ferraro was born from an affair and raised like trash nobody wanted to throw out. Her stepmother hated her. Her sister mocked her. And Nico Caruso, the man she gave up everything for, drugged her and tried to sell her body to his boss. "You belong to me," Nico snarled, gripping her jaw. "You are like a stray dog. You bite, so you get smacked until you learn to sit still." Then a stranger kicked the door open. "I could have sworn I heard a damsel in distress," Dante Valentino said, calm as ice. He is not a hero. He is the illegitimate son of a powerful family, with his own war to fight. He does not save her out of kindness. "Do you want revenge?" he asked. She trains. Sh

Mataas ang noo. Matangos ang ilong. Butuhan ang mga pisngi at mga panga. Kuwadrado ang baba. At sensuwal ang mga labi. Napahinto si Alejandra. Ano'ng alam niya sa sensuwalismo? "Ako si Dante," pagpapakilala nito. Buo ang kumpiyansa sa sarili habang humahakbang palapit sa kanya. "At ikaw naman si Alexa, hindi ba?"

I tried not to act like I was curious to know. “I mean didn’t you know that Dante was sleeping around with different women? I have a lot of videos of them. I think you’d like them.” He took his phone out and showed me a picture of two people in a room. It was Dante and the lady looked familiar. I think I saw her at the party earlier today, Dante and Savanna. I had known about Savanna from one of those classes I had with Dante, she’s the brand ambassador of one of the wines that the King empire produces.

smiling at him, "entangled for a long time. You've got me, and I've got you." Dante ignored his supposedly funny joke and kept his eyes glued to the car's window. Trying to enjoy the glamorous view of the city at night, he saw a high-end bar. He just needed a drink in a place with the possibility of getting laid. Getting a woman wasn't going to be much of a task for him. First, his wolf often allured women to Dante. Second, he had all the physical features that could bring most girls to their knees; tall, handsome, and rich. Why not put aside everything and try living for the night?

“You’re so beautiful. I’m quite jealous of your youthful beauty. I would give anything to be in my twenties again.” “You have to be joking,” Delfina was surprised by the comment. “You’re gorgeous. If you and I went to a club right now, you’d get hit on twenty times more than I would.” She looked over her body, “you must work out day in and out and never touch carbs.” “It’s genetics,” she beamed at the compliment. “Thank heavens we take after Mom because Dad, despite being handsome aged terribly.” “It was the cigars and scotch,” Fiamme said with a sniff as she wiped a tear. “He always kept a damn cigar clamped in those lips.” She whispered suddenly, “I’d give anything to tell him one more tim

“Olivia-“ Dante called as he stepped into the room. Immediately he saw me a look of fascination but something deeper flashed across his face before he got back to his emotionless self. His eyes traveled down my body as he swallowed heavily. “Oh I know that look, RIP to any man that might try staring at you tonight” Faye whispered softly which caused me to laugh. “Mama I would take it from here” Dante said walking towards me and taking my hand as his mother took one finally look at us before leaving. Faye wasn’t even out of the room yet when Dante spoke “You look beautiful principessa.” “You also clean up nice Mr Marino.” I replied holding his gaze. “Hmmm”

“Yesterday was a long day.” “Can we have a few more minutes in our bubble?” “How about we shower and then I call Dario?” That reminded me. “Cat knows about us—the wedding. She talked to Em.” “Oh fuck. I should probably call him sooner rather than later.” He reached for his phone. “Shit, I have missed calls.” Tugging at the sheet, I wrapped it around my body and stood. “What’s with the dark Roman goddess attire?” Dante asked, standing in his naked Greek-god beauty. My focus went to the part of his body I’d never before seen. Oh, I felt it, but now it was right there.

If there's such a thing as star power, everyone in this room has it. We're hardly through the door when we're approached by the woman I know to be Giovanna Agosti Fontaine, Dante's mother. "Darling," she says, hugging him. Then she turns to me. "This is Ashlyn," Dante tells her. To me, he says, "Ash, this is my mother, Giovanna."

It was as if we were not inside cool water but fire due to how freaking hot my body was. Funny enough, Dante was right. My pussy craves for some pleasure. At some point, I wanted to have a taste of the pleasure of Dante. I want to confirm the news circulating on the internet about Dante Romano being a pleasure don. Dante lifted my face to meet his. At that moment, as I stared into his eyes, everything seemed to fade away from the background and my brain. Gina's warning about having sex with Dante rang in my head, but I ignored it. I wanted nothing but for Dante to give my pussy a fucking pleasure.

Emily didn't hesitate to roll over the bed and gave him the position he wanted, and a yelp tore through her throat when he penetrated her. "Fuck! You are so sweet," Dante could not hold back his moans as he spanked her ass while slamming into her roughly. This was one of the reasons he could never let her go. Emily was one woman who could always satisfy his sexual desires. He has been with other women in the past before her, but there was just something about her stamina in bed that he loved so much. Though he had no feelings for her, he could not let her go either...