A Deal With The Devil Elizabeth O Roark Novels & Stories

“You’ll play the picture-perfect wife, happy and loving in public. And after a year, I will set you free with $10 million and a lifetime of health insurance.” He looks at me without a hint of emotion, waiting for my reaction, possibly for me to counter or say something in protest. But I’m already sold. It’s not like I have a lot of options. This is the best choice I have. Yes, I’m that desperate. “Fine.” I write my name on the dotted line and hand the pen back to him. This is it. I’ve sold my soul to the devil. Mr Everhart takes the contract from me and eyes the document before tucking it in a briefcase. I watch him, speechless.

“Levi, I have an idea how you can get out of that marrying one of those girls in the file that Grey has given to you.” “How’s that?” “You can come to an agreement with Angel to protect her from of the Burning Devils in exchange that she becomes your pretend wife to get Grey off your back.” He looked at me confused, but I have no time to get into more details with him with Pyro waiting for us. “Just trust me and leave the talking to Pyro for me.” We walked back out to the club to see Pyro walking over to us being inpatient. “Well, are you going to give her to me or what?”

His frame towering over her. She lowered her gaze, unable to stand those alluring eyes of his. He placed a finger beneath her chin, lifting her head and her gaze to meet with his. "Too late. You signed. You're mine little dove," Scott said, his deep voice low and menacing.

I whispered. His smile would slice you to the bone. "Because you want it badly enough to say yes, and badly enough to keep your word. Because I saw you walk in here three hours ago looking like somebody had destroyed your whole world, and I thought, maybe there. Someone who sometimes knows the only way to go forward is by making a deal with the devil." "You think you're the devil?"

“I need a mortal assistant. The rewards for your service will be great- I can give you anything you desire. Just say the word, Callie. Promise to serve me.” The gravity of the situation hit me full on like an asteroid. I felt the blood drain from my cheeks as I stared out across the thinning countryside, giving way to suburbs. Against my will or not, I'd made a pact with the Devil- “No, I'm not. I'm much worse.”

Carlos's POV I watched her hand tremble as she slid the signed contract across the ebony table. The ink of her initials E.B. still glistened, and the sight of it sent a dark thrill straight through my veins. She was mine. One hundred million dollars' worth of fire and fear and reluctant beauty, now bound to me in black and white. The deal was done. She completely belonged to the Devil now.

“I’m still getting my house back.” A corner of my mouth lifted. “There it is.” Her eyes narrowed. “What?” “That delusion,” I said. “I was wondering when it would come back.” Her spine straightened instantly. “It’s not delusion. It’s determination. You can't scare me into resignation.” “Oh Matilda" I drawled lazily, pulling a strand of her fiery hair, "I get off on making pretty girls break"

"They told us you died of cancer." "Yes well, technically I was." Mary sighed, tilting her head as she regarded her son with a critical gaze. "And then I made a deal with the devil." "You mean Dante." The blonde smiled at the mention of the demon, her eyes lighting up. "Ah so you've met him?" "Unfortunately." Kade frowned. "Yes well, while you might not like him, he gave me my life back." She smiled tightly. "And in return I had to let Elise go and agree to work for him."

He’s a Playboy escort. “I’m offering you a deal. We both help each other and deal with our problems until they’re solved. I won’t accept your money. You can keep it.” My eyes widen in disbelief. “But remember,” he proceeds. “Once you invite the devil into your home, you don't get to ask him to leave until the contract is up.” He stretches his hand forward. “Deal?”

"If your visit doesn't yield any results, we'll charge the entire bill to your account." Harold was taken aback. "I'm just an ordinary officer, while you're a Joker in the guise of a CEO who is revered in almost all business media. Is bankruptcy coming for you tonight?" Damian had a special code for his involvement in a world that was much darker than night. It's a harsh, unforgiving world. It was a case of life for life. In that world, everything is above board, and Damian is one of the main players in the game of life.