Angel Devil Manga Novels & Stories

Its blue eyes glowed red in anger, a rage that went far beyond the natural animal kind. Before I even managed to take a step in her direction, the wolf pounced, not at me, but at the door. Within mere seconds, he was shifting; fur was retracting, bones snapped into place, and the creature vanished. A couple of seconds later, Luca Moretti stood there, completely human again, yet completely nude, sweaty, and bleeding. Yet those eyes were still crazed. Nicolas entered the room through another door, pointing a gun and holding a robe in the other hand.

Emily Lee. A girl who will change the line of his destiny, and everyone around him. The girl will rewrite the story of angels and demons, she will lead Antares on the right path. The girl who will give Antares family happiness. That's right, she is a girl descendant of Eve. A human child who will write the end of the story in this war. That girl is the Archangel of Savior Antares. _____________________ [{Outline Section}] Ozgur Doğan is The King of all the Kings of Demon in this story, destruction is within him.

My eyes were dry, unable to produce tears, and the fire crackled as the only answer. Then the sound of an engine joined. Sharply, I whipped my head around and beheld the devil. A real one. Only a devil would enjoy the bath of flames. Hell, he leaned against his car with a cigarette stuck between his lips. Only a devil would smile while watching me without pity. But with awe. I found myself leaving the ground. Regardless of my fraile bones, I remained on my feet. “Tell me, Angelique.” The name rolled off his tongue like a death sentence.

Anjali felt a wave of shame, yet there was an unfamiliar tickle on her skin—perhaps because Alex was the first to touch her in such a manner. “Did you enjoy that?” Alex asked with a smirk. “No! I don’t! You are my brother-in-law; this isn’t fair. It’s a sin!” Anjali stammered. “Guess what? I revel in sin because I am the devil in human form,” Alex declared proudly. “But I am human; I believe in God. Please, don’t make me part of your sins,” Anjali pleaded, tears welling in her eyes. Alex wiped her tears with his thumb and then sucked it. “No, baby girl. You are my angel—an angel who has caught the devil’s eye. Soon, this angel will be caged by the devil,” he laughed.

He knew what his angel needed, and Azazel delivered. With one swift movement, Azazel thrust three more fingers at once, deeper, the angel's walls clenching around him fiercely, making him gasp in surprise and pleasurable pain. His angel's hands grabbed onto his shoulders desperately, Azrael's hips pumping faster and harder, arching upward against his hand. Azazel gripped his angel's hips tighter, bringing him even harder and deeper down his fingers. The angel grunted as his orgasm hit him like a freight train, his whole body shaking violently. He screamed in frustration and pleasure, sweat dripping off his brow, his breath labored, his body shaking from the intense release. Azazel watched in

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

"What the f--- ANGELA!!!" I kept on running towards Lucifer who's already fighting with Cleoffe's men. Five bulky men are surrounding him, one comes after another but he was able to fight them all back. Another man coming from behind him holding a bottle of whiskey was about to hit his head with it so I quickly ran and kicked its hand, causing him to drop the whiskey to the ground. I kicked him in the face and even punched him, causing him to lose his consciousness. "Angela, come here!" Lucifer suddenly yelled as he still continues fighting with Cleoffe's men who don't seem to become less in number even though Lucifer always knocks out every single person who tries to go near him.

Even if she shifts, she won't be able to defeat me. She was shaking profusely as fear clouded her. “W....who...a...re..you." She whimpered in fear. “You are a devil, a devil.... Help me!! Somebody should help me please! " She managed to scream, crawling backwards. “No one will save you... No one," I said. My voice was incredibly dangerous as I walked closer to her. “Who are you, don't come close to me." she mutters in fear “Do you want to know who I am...." I pause as I stare into her eyes. My red eyes burning in anger. I am just sick and tired of everything. I can't hold it in any longer.

"DAEN IT!" I threw a chair on the wall in anger. It seemed like the last straw for me. Why couldn't she trust me!? Why does she trust Carl over me! H*ck! Right now, it seemed like she could trust any man over me! "Why Angel? Why?!" I'm not the type of guy who cries over small things. Especially not over girls, but, Angel... she had the power to make this gangleader cry for her. Yes. I admit. I'm fri**ing crying over the possibilities of Angel being hurt! Or being killed.

the devil whispered. Just one finger. Then two. Then three. Angel was panting, writhing, trying to hold on to his sanity like it was a receipt in the wind. Every nerve in his body screamed in confusion—and somewhere deeper, a quiet ache stirred. This bastard didn't even exchange names with him! It felt so… wrong. Obscene. Something he’ll burn in hell for. But beneath it all, something coiled. Something shameful. Something hot. He moaned. Loudly.