Great Red Dxd Novels & Stories

I yelped, scrambling to hide my naked, cum-streaked body behind Dante's broad frame, grabbing the discarded slip to cover myself. My face burned as the attendant froze in the doorway, realizing what she just saw.

Everyone watched with wide eyes at the scene before them. Jade's eyes had turned to the size of saucers as she stared at the black creature in utter shock. Her breath got knocked out as it turned to look back at her with its red eyes, which terrified her to the core. It looked so terrifying as it stood in all its hulking glory with glowing blood-red eyes, with long razor sharp canines that were now coated with blood over it, infact the creature was drenched in it, causing it midnight black fur to appear damp. The creature was huge with well-built muscles carved on its body. It's long, black and sharp talons were dripping with blood.

Red continued, "and Dax always has a Diet Cola." "Ten years sober," Dax said proudly. "Nice to meet you," I said. "Over here is Grim and his brother Gunner." Red motioned to two men probably about his age, both fit and imposing. Grim wore his hair in a mohawk, and Gunner's was shaved bald. "Beer on tap, and Irish whiskey," Red denoted their drinks of choice. Then he reached across the bar and took Gunner's hand. "Gunner's also my mate."

The sound of bone meeting wood was sickeningly loud. I looked up, my vision swimming with red lights and white fire, and there he was. Dax. He looked like he’d crawled straight out of hell. His shirt was half-unbuttoned, his hair was a mess, and his heterochromia eyes were glowing with a silent, murderous fury that made the guys in the booth look like a little boys. He didn’t say a word to them. He just stepped over the bleeding man, grabbed my arm, and hauled me up.

“Put me down.” “You can try to take them,” he hummed, setting me back on the mat, “but you’ll lose.” “Zaiden said kick you...” “Zaiden also ate an explosive fruit last week and thought it was candy,” Dax interrupted. Zaiden yelled from the stands, “AND I SURVIVED! RESPECT ME!” “No,” all three of us said. Dax clapped his hands once and the ground trembled under my feet. A massive stone dummy erupted from the floor, seven feet tall, covered in spikes, and holding weapons.

His gorgeous black head was now bloodied, his tongue dangling from his open mouth. The crowd gasped in shock. Max gripped my hand. I saw Mr. Chadwick’s fists fold in rage. The Vandals nearby circled around him, almost protectively. Ryders circled Aston. In the room, testosterone brimmed. Tattooed bikers facing each other off. “Oh, I’m sorry, I heard you like to hunt and display your kills so I thought I could bring you a fresh head,” Dexter said. His eyes were wild and psychopathic. “You think this is a joke? You’re a dead man,” Mr. Chadwick barked.

Luxuria daddy stepped back a little from me. And somehow, somewhere in my heart, I felt a warm beating. Perhaps the Draxton brothers had not noticed it but their hatred for each urget seemed to reduce with every single time they shared me. Sharing me together at the same time today... I wondered how much percentage of their hatred for each other would fall off. "Get up" Grayson daddy ordered, getting in front of me and standing by Luxuria daddy. With a horny look in my eyes and a silent plea in them as well, I slowly rose up to my feet.

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

Madison Sofia mentioned Dax’s new bodyguard the last time I spoke with her. Apparently, Dax met the guy in prison and at some point, saved his ass in a yard scuffle. To step in as Dax’s bodyguard meant the guy was dangerous. What I didn’t expect was his size. Dax is a large dude. Duke takes large to another proportion. He’s the biggest man I’ve ever seen in person—pure muscle on an almost seven-foot frame, shaved head, surprisingly intelligent blue eyes, clean-shaven, wearing jeans and a black skintight tee, with chain-accented black biker boots. The perfect, if there is such a thing, Aryan comes to mind. Sofia had reservations about him until he rescued her two-year-old hellion daughter fro

he greeted and kissed me on my forehead. "Good evening, Lucien." "Lucien..." My attention was shortly drawn to the man who called Lucien's attention. It's the Alpha of Crimson Pack, Drago Alessandrei Lestat. I can't help but stare at him. This is actually the first that I see him this close and Einah was right, the man screams danger. The smile he wears is not enough to mask the danger lurking behind his orbs. I wonder what made him like this? The Alpha eyed me with his cobalt orbs but I see no animosity in it. I gave him a smile and a nod to show my greetings. His lips then formed into a lopsided smirk.