Raising The Devil Manga Novels & Stories

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

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.

He should suppose to touch it but a red smoke suddenly evaporates from inside the scar. “What the hell is this?” General Malta thought as the red smoke thickened. He stands up and steps backward widening his eyes as he witnesses Goryo’s body slowly woken up. The nine-footer devil was standing in front of him with his red eyes flaming and bulky body traced with dark veins up to his face. General Malta grasps his sword and quickly pulls it out from the scabbard, he narrowed his eyes as he quickly runs to attack the devil. The devil’s body was too slow to move because of its bulkiness. General Malta manages to slit the skin on his left arm as he slides down between the devil’s feet. General Mal

He clutched his fist tightly and closed his eyes to calm down his rising temper. Aashmaan was blinking her eyes and her gazes were on him. She stared at him at how his veins were popping out from his muscular body. Devil glared at the man who tried to snatch his angel away from him DEVIL punched the man in his stomach and shouted, "SHE IS CLAIMED BY ME. SHE HAS BEEN MINE FROM THE MOMENT WE BECAME ONE. HOW DARE YOU PUT YOUR DIRTY HANDS ON MY CLAIMED ANGEL"

I asked peering at him, he scrunched up his nose in what seems like boredom. " You will gain the power to possess someone, and you could even possess your body. " ____ I stared at the boys sleeping peacefully, one was sitting on the bed with his legs down on his friends head the other one was lying face down on the floor while his friend was using him as footmat. Damian's grandpa asked me to go back to the boys again and here I am sat in one room with two hot guy's, that can't see me, they don't even know if I exists.

The Devil speaks: - You really have some nerve, coming to my wedding to screw my fiancée! Who do you think you are? - I don't want a fight, man, it's not my fault if your fiancée prefers me to you. The Devil raises his arm, ready to punch this man who doesn't seem afraid. I interrupt them by pulling the Devil aside: - Calm down, man, it's not his fault, you know your fiancée, I think she is the one who needs a good correction. Let him go.

“And what do you have to lose, you already lost everything,” She gazed at me, “I have nothing to lose,” she muttered. “Why does it feel like I am about to make a deal with the son of the devil,” I chuckled. “Don’t be modest Elena, if we make this deal, you would be making it with the Devil himself,”

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

"You'll never know what it's like to be at the point of contentment, enjoying those who are helpless under my control." "You're a devil," said the man with the light brown beard with a laugh. "It's good that Hillarious is under my leadership, not its original owner, who always got his hands dirty with some pretty vile things." "Are you looking for a dishonorable dismissal, Victor?" Damian asked in a cold tone. Victor laughed again. "If I wasn't here, I'm sure you'd have a lot of run-ins with the law. There aren't any major players in the underworld focusing on education and the future of children in NorthDerm."

“This young devil was idealistic, he wanted the ceaseless violence that seemed to dominate the world to stop, and he thought that the deviless could help with it. But the devil clan had one rule; never dabble in the affairs of the mortal world. They were merely there to reap the souls, not stop mortals from dying. Death is part of life. It's the order of things.” “The devil wanted to use the deviless to realize his ambition of uniting all the races of the world so death wouldn't happen by violence, but the deviless, no matter how fond she was of him, wouldn't agree to help him. This made the devil warrior mad. The love between them started to deteriorate as the devil got harsher in his insis