Devilman Crybaby Miki Novels & Stories

Rexton muttered before carrying her in his arms, walking to the van with her. Amour cried silently as she was taken to the van. At the moment she could just imagine the worst happening to her. ✮•✮•✮•✮ ••BLACK VENOM COB•• "Useless!! You two are useless!! You can't even do a simple task!!" Demetrius yelled. "We're sorry Godfather, please give us one last chance" Clyde knelt down to beg. Demetrius brought out his gun and pointed it at them.

Damon squeaked and didn’t his submissive moans sound so cute and hormone stirring at the same time. “What did you just call me ?” Micalo growled as his strong, muscular bubble butt suddenly stopped dancing in and out of the cute demon. “Don’t tease me, mate,” Damon whimpered at the sudden drop in friction between them. “Then say my name again,” Micalo demanded as he wrapped his fingers around Damon’s slender neck and choked him lightly.

The job requires targeted strategies and calculations, especially until to be dubbed a Legend in this volatile economic period, that person must have a sharp intuition like a Damascus sword "This fool begged me to be his partner in crime, even though he had impregnated another woman. If I hadn't known him for a long time and understood that he was so stupid, I would have slapped him back and forth on charges of abuse..." Ariesta folded her arms over her chest. As usual in all sentences he spoke softly. But this one is really satire "Help friends don't be angry..." Edzar muttered. "If you had a little guts, you would have stayed in the aokigahara forest with Ayumi to avoid your father, rather

Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs. I was so distracted by how the doll's elegance had held me chained up that I did not even notice the entrance to the villa slamming completely shut until I realized it. I stumbled through it, but I was completely blown shocked when I started hearing a melodic line being hummed ominously from behind my back, causing my head to instinctively flip toward its direction. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened in sheer terror, and my body started to shrivel up in fear and panic, as my heart pummeled vociferously. I was screaming with tears i

Hearing that she needed to be patient by watching Max in a bed, unconscious, until who knows when, only pissed her even more. “Calli,” Mikki called, trying as hard as she could to keep her voice low and gentle. “I really don't mean to be disrespectful, but I can’t stand still while I see the man I love die in front of me, or sell his soul to an evil woman, whatever that even means.” Calli didn’t say anything, she simply continued to examine Mikki with an enigmatic expression on her face. It was hard to tell if she was angry, offended, happy, proud, or anything else.

she whispers loud enough for everyone to hear. So, this stronzo is a member of the Gabino clan. He gets out of the water and does not know where to look when Maria comes to his side and kicks him hard in the shin. He screams in pain and hops on one leg while he holds the sore limb with both hands. He makes a move to return the blow to Maria but stops as soon as he recognizes her. Just as he starts to open his mouth, Maria flips him the bird before speeding up and grabbing Valentina by the arm. Then, she moves towards me and grabs my wrist before glaring at Elio.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

I don't remember having a sacred book with me. Hold on. Could it be the book that I thought belonged to my mom? "It's the book you almost destroyed," he informed me. Oh, maybe that's why he texted me to not tear it up. At that time I was so confused and thought he was a stalker. Little did I know he was actually a blood-sucking demon. Or was he? "Since you're a vampire, do you drink blood?" I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that.

he murmured, his gaze dropping to her lips, “we play our own game.” He pulled her closer, his other hand sliding around her waist, pressing her flush against his hard body. The trophy, still clutched in her hand, clattered to the floor, forgotten. The scent of her perfume, ‘Rebecca,’ mingled with his cologne, a volatile, intoxicating blend. His lips descended, claiming hers in a fierce, possessive kiss that was both punishment and promise. It was a kiss of anger, of betrayal, of raw, undeniable desire. Her mind screamed in protest, but her body, traitorous and alive, responded with a primal ache. The devil who was never meant to love had just shown her his true colors, and in that moment, sh