spardaxwarchief
Dante's Warlock Wife
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Brittany.32. Married to Dante Sparda. Writer. Roleplayer. Bibliphile. Magnus Bane Stan. Blogger. A blog where I reblog everything I like and show off my stories.
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spardaxwarchief · 1 year ago
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Chapter Thirty-Nine
“Sorry, what?” Wesley went over to where Evalisse was. He was glad that the twins were asleep in their car seat to even notice that the snow was covered in demon blood. Blood and gore were all over the place outside in the snow, and it looked like it belonged to the multiple frog demons that were dead and bleeding out. Some of them had their antennas torn from their heads, and red female women were starting to disappear. It looked like a massacre had just happened, and no one could find out what happened. “What the bloody hell happened here?” Wesley asked, pushing the door open to go outside. Evalisse followed, and the both of them got close enough to stop when Monsieur Crescent and Asterion stood up from their own investigation. “I’m guessing we know who did this?” Monsieur Crescent asked, waving his hand towards the massacre that happened. “Because I wasn’t expecting demon frogs on my bingo card this year.”
Chapter Thirty Nine is up, and sorry about this being a little late. I started a new job and all I've been doing is training for it, but somehow before I got off to read, I wrote the next chapter, which TW for violence and also I may or may not have been inspired by a certain Scottish priest from a certain show....Click here to read more and enjoy!!!
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Devil May Cry | Official Announcement |27/09/2023
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Tali'Zorah 6/10
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Felt that it’s important to share videos like this too.
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Since I crucified her and then impaled her heart in the last drawings she gets to hug Harrow as a little treat
Also I needed it coz I was this close to cry again while thinking about the second book. And I didn’t want to explain to my little brother why his sister was weeping at midnight.🤡🤡
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Chapter Thirty-Eight
He shrugged as he started to make his way there. But then Nero stopped again when he thought about it some more. “Why are you helping her and her husband?” he asked, making the demon lord huff. “I’m not helping that half-breed do anything.” “But he’s your son-in-law. You should like him, since she picked him.” “And there’s the reason why I’m not helping him do a damn thing. She picked him. I didn’t pick him. I wanted her to marry a true demon, someone who could love her and give me strong grandchildren. Instead, she picked and married a half-breed bastard that probably rapes and defiles her every single night and put those twins inside her so she can have his children. I stopped her once, and yet again she had defied me over and over again!” Mephistopheles snarled, slamming his hand against the pillar. “And then there’s you.” “Me?”
First off, hello there, sorry I haven't written anything in a month, my life started to get really busy. Secondly, here's a new chapter of Magical Memories II, and a bit of a trigger warning of murder and well...Mephistopheles doing something REALLY bad to Nero. What happened? Click here to read on and read more.
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Chapter Thirty-Seven
Dante couldn’t remember. All he knows is that he wanted to kiss his wife over and over again until they were tired of it.
Hearing her sigh once his lips touched hers.
Feeling her mouth open so he could taste her.
Feeling her wrap her arms around him and her fingers in his hair, scraping her fingernails on his scalp just right.
Hearing that soft moan and her soft pleading for him to take her, wherever they are.
But not yet, he thought, pulling away from her. Not yet.
“Is this your way of seducing me, Mr. Sparda?” Brittany asked, teasing him. “Because if it is, you should’ve done it earlier.”
Dante chuckled, pressing his forehead onto hers. “If you like that, Mrs. Sparda,” he purred, kissing her softly again, “You should like what will come next when we’re alone,” he moved his lips down her cheek and chin, his hand twitching as he pulled her close to him. “I’ll have you screaming by the end of the night-and begging to cum once I’m done.”
Chapter Thirty-Seven is up, and it's the most spiciest scene I've ever written. Also cw for a praise kink I didn't know Dante had until he decided to tell me to put it in there, so...there ya go. Click here to read more
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Museum of the Moon in the oldest church in Cluj-Napoca. Artist Luke Jerram.
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Hozier in the official vieo for Francesca 
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Atelier Couture | Thy Love
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V E R G I L
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dragons in flight
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Chapter Thirty-Six
“You and the boyo look oddly alike. No wonder why she thought that you were her son.”
“Who’s boyo?”
“Christ, kid, you’re not that bright, huh? Dante the future Arch-Duke of Mephisto.”
There was that name again. The stuttering doctor said it, and nearly half the demons said it. Which name was it? “Dante,” Nero repeated, his face twisting up at the title. “He’s the demonic archduke? Really?” He thought back to the first time they fought, how he played with him as if he was a kid before he disappeared. “He didn’t act like one.”
“Of course, he’s not gonna act like one. The bastard doesn’t even know how to act like one even if it bit him hard in the damn ass.”
Chapter Thirty-Six of Magical Memories is up, and Bael oddly sounds like the Graverobber from Repo! The Genetic Opera, We learn Monsieur Crescent’s real name and Asterion meets up with Wesley and Evalisse. Click here to read more!!!
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Horimiya Piece Official PV 2
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アーニャ・フォージャ  ✭  SPY x FAMILY
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Iris van Herpen 'Architectonics' Fall 2023 Haute Couture Collection
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