Vergil Devil May Cry 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

But now that she's gone, taken away from me by her demonic father, I need to defend myself. With all my strength, I gave him a hard slap. I made sure to exert enough force that it caused his face to turn to the side. I also felt the sting on my palm, a sign that I had just delivered a strong slap. Slowly, my handprint appeared on his cheek. The sight of it was so satisfying that I suddenly felt the urge to do it again and again. His jaw clenched. The veins on his neck became visible. I also noticed him breathing heavily. But with courage, I uttered the words I had been longing to tell him.

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TWENTY I went back to the room and I shut the door behind me. My movement slowed down Immediately I saw Rainal in the room. I thought he left?. he didn't even turn to see who walk in instead he walk to the drawer and pull a file out. What that? he threw it on the bed towards me and I wonder what it is. he didn't make any eye contact with me Instead he buttoned his loosened shirt up.

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

Jeremy chuckled and dodged the pillow Margie sent sailing to his head. She scowled. "Be freaking glad that is not my 6" heels." "Then who would be your husband if you impaled me?" Jeremy tilted his brows whilst walking towards her. He narrowed his eyes, "Are you thinking of seeing someone behind my back? I will f**king kill…" "I am not seeing anyone." Margie rolled her eyes. "Stop the threat." "It's not a threat. Just letting you know I own you. Everything in you is mine."

Zagan spoke worriedly. “Enough of crapping around. Let’s go.” Despite his rejection, I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the window. One of the glass panes was cracked. Clutching it gently, I opened it and peeked inside. There I saw my Demon clouting Zac like a maniac. Both of them were soaked in blood from head to toe but none of them was ready to surrender. All of a sudden, my bracelet struck the glass pane making a clanking sound. I quickly withdrew my hand but it was useless as the very next moment, the eyes of both the males were on me.

Hendrix stood close enough to read over my shoulder, his breathing controlled, though I could feel the tension radiating off him with every page I turned. "Transfer records," I said, more to myself than to him. "Cross-referenced by date and asset code. If she's here, this is where she'd be listed." Twenty minutes of searching produced the entry. Asset 0447-V. Female. Age 24. Acquisition source: informant network, unconfirmed origin. Transfer authorization: E. Veyra. Destination: Warehouse District, Sector 7. Status: terminated, cause listed as exposure/complications. The name beside the entry read L. Vale.

CHAPTER 2: The Leaked Videos. (Vincenzo’s POV) Last night, I was upstairs in the VIP lounge, nursing a glass of whiskey that had long since lost its burn. The lights were dim, the air saturated with perfume, lies, and secrets. The waitress had brought me my drink, but my mood was already poisoned. All I could think about was that girl... the one who dared to yell at me outside like I was some street rat. "Are you blind?" she’d said.

Just like his “not so long ago.” Inner Devil 2: ‘We should start stretching now. This man’s fantasies come with stunts!’