Vergil Devil May Cry 2 Novels & Stories

“Don’t worry. I’ll carve a permanent scar this time.” Cain swings his sword at Altarria again. She brushes it off and dashes back. He’s too fast. He’s faster than me, she thinks to herself. As Altarria drowns in her thoughts, Cain suddenly appears in front of her and succeeds inflicting damage on her right waist. Altarria groans in pain. She holds her wound as she runs away. She hides between the ruins. She tries to catch her breath.

Hema bit her lip to keep from crying out. Without warning, Zayden seized her wrist and dragged her towards the bed, his grip unyielding. He pushed her onto the mattress, caging her beneath his formidable frame. The sheets thrashed about as she struggled to cover herself, but he would have none of it. Zayden's mouth descended upon her breast, his teeth grazing the tender skin. Hema cried out, the sting of pain morphing into an unwanted surge of pleasure. He nibbled and bit, marking her flesh as his own, a perverse brand of possession.

Vito continued, “Stay the fuck away from everything I own. You look in their direction again, you breathe in their air, and the next time I walk into one of your places, I won’t be alone. And you won’t be breathing. Do you understand me?” Matteo’s jaw worked back and forth. He glanced at the laptop screen again, watching Vito’s men laugh and relax on camera, completely oblivious. “You fucked up first.” He muttered finally. “You played me.” Vito pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down like he had all the time in the world. “Are you sure about that?” “I don’t need a fucking angel to reveal that.” Vito laughed dryly. “Alright. What have you got to fight me with?”

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

The second text pops up right under the first one: **~ Sexy Devil: I can still taste you on my tongue, Rebel. That sweet little whimper you made when I finally took back control… Fuck, I’m hard just thinking about it. You’ve had your fun wrecking the devil. Now it’s my turn. When next I see you, make sure to wear something easy to rip off. ~**

And then— The roar. It ripped from Veynar’s chest, shaking the chamber’s steel walls, echoing down the marble halls. It was no mere cry of anger, but a sound born of fury and humiliation, primal and unrelenting. His men flinched, their eyes dropping, some stumbling back as though the force of it might tear them apart. Lucian had dared. Lucian had struck him—had defied him—and lived. Veynar rose slowly from his throne, his eyes ablaze with a fire that promised ruin. His voice, when it came, was low and sharp enough to draw blood.

The slaps of skin hitting the skin and the force rattle of the table were the only sound heard in the room. Then, he pulled out of her, spread her ass cheek, and worked himself deep into her dripping wet joy land with a loud groan. Venice erupted with a loud cry as he pounded her ass, clawing on the table while she spawned rhythmically. While her hair kept falling all over the place. She his weight on her from behind as he leaned closer, changed the angle of his thrusts, and started a short hard, fast plunge.

I almost cried thinking of what he can do to my family I was scared cause I know what exactly he was capable of. I released myself Infront of the devil exposing my body look at your nipples so pink so hard mmmm come on spread your legs so I can see your juice pink tight virgin pussy. I slowly spread my legs wide to show him my forbidden place but he's not satisfied so he spread my legs wider. I gave the devil what he wanted he started to stroke his dick looking at my pussy,looking at his massive dick I got scared and turn my face away he is going to hurt me alot He wiped my tears gently I don't understand him one time he is rough and another time he is gentle he has this worried expression f

His little words made Damian to smirk. "Let me tell you then, the villainess was left in a Bull's stable helpless and vulnerable along with a Bull which was drugged with asphordiac. You do know what would happen if a naked person was left alone with a drugged bull, she was left tied up in such a position that the bull has only thing in mind. The thing you tried to do with the woman earlier." Now the man was sure that he is going to regret for not getting shot by the gun like his friends earlier.