Novel & Cerita 100 Days To Seduce The Devil

The guy kept sobbing, and when he faced her, it was clear that he was stunned for a moment before he got over it and told her what happened. "I never thought I'd meet a devil in person. How much more working for him?" He said that in between his sobs as he glared at the highest floor of the building. "I don't have a job now," his shoulders hung low. In order to comfort the man, she patted him. "Don't worry, you'll find another one," she said, sounding reassuring, even though she herself didn't have a job at that moment. "By the way, what happened? Who's that devil you're talking about?"

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

After downing countless glasses of liquor and chatting about random shit, the rest of the day was spent with him asking questions, mostly about what I like and don't. Though I'd have much liked it if he kept quiet, I didn't mind the questions. I can't deny that I felt relaxed for a change, but I wasn't so sure what was more thrilling...the fact that I was on a date or the fact that I was in a date with him.... Who would've thought that this actually isn't so bad?...especially since I'm not here with just anyone...I'm with Kasan; the man people call the devil. • •

Maya POV “Marriage?” I asked, just to be sure as the word tasted like lead in my mouth. “It’s quite simple, Ms. Rivers. Marry him, stay for one hundred days, and $10 million is yours,” the old man said, his voice as calm as if he were discussing the weather. I stared at this old man in front of me. Is he insane? “I can’t just marry someone I don’t even know, sir.” He didn’t react. “Then you may leave. I guess you’re not that desperate for money.” He turned back to his computer.

Only the foolish make deals with the devil. Only the ones drowning in pride… or pain. Because the devil doesn’t barter. He doesn’t wait at crossroads. He doesn’t ask for permission. He takes. He does not knock—he kicks down the door. He does not beg—he commands. He does not love—he consumes. He wraps his hunger in charm, his cruelty in confidence, his madness in tailored suits and cold, perfect smiles. And once you catch his eye, it’s already too late.

“Hate me. Fight me. But don’t ever think you can leave me.” She turned sharply, her blue eyes blazing. “What do you even want from me, Theo? You killed my father, you ruined my life. You have my body—what else is left?” I smiled, slow and dangerous. “Your soul, carino.” Her breath hitched. “That’s the thing about deals with the devil,” I continued, watching as her fingers twitched at her sides. “They don’t end when you want them to.” Her lips parted, but no words came out.

If only he knew just how aroused I became thinking about the Devil exerting some barbarity on me, he would have been worried about me in a different way. I quickly looked around, satisfied with the lavish interior my eyes beheld. A long stack of stairs framed with and gold railing of welded steel with intricate design was the centerpiece in this floor, outshining even the brilliant placement of the piano room. I made the conscious decision to take the stairs to the nineth floor to give myself more time to mentally prepare for my pending meeting with the Devil. I examined my wear as I ascended a few steps and I decided to lower the zip of my bodysuit and reveal a daring glimpse of cleavage so

“Never? I’m not asking you, I’m ordering you. You were given a chance to return and rectify your mistake, but your stupid self decided to ruin it. I'll give you a deadline of only a few days; I won’t state the days, you should know. You are well aware of what I can do, right? At this point, I’m obsessed with you and I’m greedy for even more dangerous desires. You wouldn’t dare to make the same mistake, right?” His words made my body begin to tremble as I dropped to the floor, my hands quivering. “I wasn’t just the first, but also the last.” I heard his demonic snigger from the other end of the line, as well as shattering of glasses. “Right? You should know the punishment? I’ve always been ni

He chuckles making his chest vibrate. "Let me tell you a story. " This make her look up at him. He looks back . The various lights from the carnival make his eyes sparkle. "There was a devil ,you know an evil person.Then he saw an angel and wanted to have her. No cage her! he waited for many years to have her in his cage. He watched her to age into a beautiful girl. he watched her from far away! The devil inside of him couldn't wait anymore and was always planning to cage her , possess the angel. So he went with the plan to bring her in his dark cage and never let her go!"

I said to him. He let out a soft hum and then smirked. “I would like to have some time in private with you tonight,” he said, licking his lips slowly. Ah, this was something the news didn't teach the ladies pining over him. He was a pervert. “No, thank you. I have a lot of work to do after this” I quickly said, itching to get away He frowned and then quickly smiled again. “Oh well, I can't force you but at least let me get you a drink” He offered.