Devilman Crybaby Quotes Novels & Stories

"I killed you?" "Deader than a doornail. Deader than a one-legged weasel on the motorway." "I guess that makes me a necrophile," I grinned into his neck. "You're a warped and deranged little thing." "You bring out the devil in me." "Devil? Succubus. God, Ceri," he added. "God, that was fantastic." "Connor, no jokes, but I don't think I'm going to be able to walk. I think I'm so soundly fucked I'm going to be bruised down there."

“You flatlined on a cathedral floor, Lucian. That’s not ‘scaring’ me. That’s traumatizing me.” He winced playfully. “Technically, I didn’t flatline—” “Do not correct me right now.” He raised both hands in surrender. “Okay. Okay. You win.” “You almost died because you’re stubborn,” she continued, wiping her face angrily. “And dramatic.” “Says the vampire who cries like the world is ending,” he shot back gently. She gasped in mock offense. “I cry elegantly.” “You sob loudly.” “I do not—” “You absolutely do.”

she said referring to the article which referred her mother as a former stripper. "I know,but the internet doesn't" he smiled,a smile which irked her,made her want to gorge his eyes off his face and crush them,she regretted the day she ever thought of this man as their savior when he came at their point of grave need,he was nothing less than a devil. Suddenly,his laughter filled the palour. "The devil isn't far from what I am baby girl, don't stress your brain too much" He replied and Samantha realised she forgot he could hear her thoughts.

He was aware of it. Shit hurts, I don’t know how to feel. I think the hatred I had for him, kind of grew. By the way, someone cried like you. Me,( don’t you dare laugh) I kind of remember that I call you crybaby and it made me laugh. It was the only thing that seem funny at the moment. Thanks for making me laugh even when you weren’t there and I don’t know who you are. Ps: You are not the only one who hates your dad, but that doesn’t mean men are scum. I’m a man, and I’m not scum.

He said coldly and made his way out of the room. "I hate you, you motherfucker. I hope you will live for eternity and watch everything you hold dear rot in hell and slow and excruciating pain. You disgusting piece of shit. Pervert!!! Idiot!!!! I hate you, you fucking moron," I snarled and screamed at the top of my lungs while his face remained dreadfully expressionless. Fuck, I just don’t know when to shut up. You have to be really dumb to poke an angry demon. The demon who already holds an unknown grudge against you and wants you dead. The demon who is stronger than you in every possible way. But fuck it, carpe diem, they are going to torture me anyway, and I have to vent off this rage and

He gazed down at me with a stoic expression before heaving an exasperated sigh and pulling me to stand. "What do you think you are doing? Why do you always act so dumb and gullible, Crybaby?" Damien’s face was set into an emotionless mask, his jaw tightening. "I am not dumb!" I shot back, yanking my elbow from his grip and taking small steps away from him—this time carefully to avoid another incident that will land me in close proximity to him. "I am not dumb, and I don’t like you insulting me. You can say whatever you want, but do not insult me, or else I’ll—"

her screams with pain filled with room which satisfied don her tears got dried for crying again and again her bleeding lips due to many cuts he said "cut those fingers first of all pluck those eyeballs filled with lust" they did as he said she she shouting for every time those fingers got cutting down she screamed untill her throat got dried she started falling unconscious he said "pour boiling water" they did she screamed once again he said "finish her and throw her to my man eating fishes and crocodiles pond" they nodded their head these three people returned ◇FLASHBACK ENDS◇ present...... for the world he is a charming and chocolate boy but no one knows can guess this devilish side of him

Lilith Rayne De Luca has to be out of his god-damned mind. "Don't fucking come near me, you perv!" I snap, backing away from him. He smiles. The man freaking smiles at me like I am some kind of amusement show. "Are you not going overboard, Lilith? Do you want to deprive me of a basic need of a man and woman in a matrimonial union?" He shakes his head and then starts to walk towards his car. "Follow me."

Damon’s voice cut through the silence, cruel and sharp: “I am done with you, babygirl. I had my fun with you. Now you’re nothing but filth. A toy I’ve broken. A stain I’ll erase. You thought you were mine? No. You were never mine. You were just entertainment. And tonight, I’ll show everyone exactly what you are — a pathetic little whore who thought she could be loved.” His words were knives, each syllable slicing deeper than the last. My tears blurred everything, but his smirk was clear, merciless.

"Not competing just... sorry for being a dick last night. Heavens, take her pain and give it to me, my love, for I cannot bear to see you suffer." I froze, pulling back to stare at him. "What? Heavens what? Did you just quote a soap opera?" He grinned sheepish, ears red now. "Yeah, watched some clips online thought it sounded romantic, like those dramatic guys on TV. 'My darling, your tears are daggers to my soul let me mend your broken heart with my eternal devotion.'" I cracked up so hard I snorted, falling back on the towel, him hovering over me laughing too. "Oh God, stop you sound like a bad actor! 'Eternal devotion'? Who talks like that?"