Vergil Devil May Cry Reboot Novels & Stories

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

said Regi, who did not want to get caught up in the crazy game of his CEO. According to a rumor also a Gerand Yosefa is a person who likes to play girls, not play games. He was a player not a gamer. So Regi must defend himself so as not to become the next victim. Regi came to work not a prey who deliberately surrendered himself by entering the tiger cage. A Regianis wouldn't be easily trapped. Gerand was seen grinning before answering Regi's question, his new secretary candidate. "Good, I like something challenging and tough. Something easy happens a lot. One small mistake the punishment is kissing my cheek, then the big mistake of the punishment is being my sex slave."

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?”

“Yeah, we can do that. Do you want to do that now?” I didn’t respond. He started walking towards the torch. I watched him, confused. “What are you doing?” He looked at me innocently. “We will burn them to the ground just like what you wanted,” Don’t kill him, Mireya. Don’t kill him. I keep on reminding myself over and over again. I shouldn’t kill this asshole. He was the reason I was reborn. I somehow owe my life to him. “You have no plan of avenging your mother?”

He simply sent Rowan off with a single command. “Trace the digital upload. Now.” Fifteen minutes later, Rowan returned. “I found it. The leak came from a burner account—but the IP traces back to an address registered under Selena Vale.” Elias’s fingers drummed once against the armrest. “Selena Vale.” “Yes, sir.” “The stepmother of the competitor.” “Yes.” “And the daughter?” Rowan swallowed. “Lucinda. She’s… been pushing gossip anonymously on multiple platforms.” Elias leaned back, expression unreadable.

“Or you can return. But you must defy the fate you once accepted. Walk a path you were too blind to see before.” A second chance. A chance to undo everything. To protect the ones I failed. To avenge what was taken. “What happens if I don’t?” I asked. “Then your soul will pass into the world of the dead. When rebirth comes, you will begin again, but you will remember nothing of who you were, of who you could become.” I hesitated, heart pounding. Could I really change my destiny? Could I rise from the ashes of betrayal stronger than before? I thought of my mother. Of the way she died… because of me.

14 hours earlier A twisted apprehension sinks to my marrow and pits out of my bones. Staring down at the naked bum whimpering on the concrete floor. "The fuck are you crying for?" I question with annoyance. He trembles sniffing back the snot drooling out of his nostrils. "I-I didn't do it." He cries to himself pulling his legs up to his chest. "P-p-pleaseeee." Of course, he did. I do not torture people for fun...

I anxiously tried to stop them, but Jared suddenly snatched Larry's baton and smashed it on me, knocking me to the ground. He was seething with rage. "No wonder…it's the same in the past—you two are in this together, trying to deceive me!" I was shocked to realize that Jared was also reborn. No wonder he had insisted that I was lying on the phone despite not asking for his help this time. But as blood poured out from my body, my head began to spin, and I could barely speak. All I could do was lie there, struggling weakly. Jared took in a deep breath and clamped his hand tightly on my wrist. "Do you know what the consequences of hurting the daughter of the Spencer family are?

"No Phil you_" He cut her "Perhaps, I didn't apologise or perhaps you were trying to protect me from something. I really don't care. All I want, is for us to work this marriage. Be my wife again. Let love rule us. Do you want all these?" Does she want all these? Offcourse she does! She is tired of being a revenge tool. She wants a serious relationship for once in her life. She wants to love her husband wholeheartedly without having to plan any fuckin games. Damb this Revenge Game! Damn his father! Damn her Pride! and most especially, Damn her Mother!! She loves this man and she wants her marriage to work. She nodded a Yes.

But it was enough. Her face changed from fear to rage. Pure rage. "YOU!" she screamed. "BETHANY! YOU DID THIS! YOU SET US UP!" Vincent put his hand over her mouth. But her eyes stayed locked on mine. Full of hate. Full of promises of revenge. The other man pulled Valerie out next. She looked calmer. More controlled. But when she saw me in my car, her face went cold. Empty. Like all the emotion drained out and left something dangerous behind.