Alec Benjamin Devil Doesn't Bargain Novelas e Histórias

“Tell Lorenzo I need his help please.” “Casper’s sister? You sure?” I nodded. “Please hurry up,” I begged him. He was still wary of me but he agreed and closed the gate in my face. A few minutes later, the side gate was opened again and this time, the devil himself came out. I opened my mouth to speak but my voice was drained. I was talking but I couldn’t hear myself because my ears were ringing and before I knew it, the world was getting darker and darker as I slowly slipped into unconsciousness.

“You should have thought twice before trying to make a deal with the devil. Once you make a deal with the devil, there's no going back." His voice is so deep and husky. Is he referring to himself as a devil? I can't help but think that he's one. His presence alone is ready to make you tremble in fear. I still wonder where I got the courage to ask this man to be my boyfriend. I always saw him from a distance and the only day I was close to him was the day I asked him to be my boyfriend. I saw a surprised look that flickered in his eyes. I'm sure he was surprised that a girl like me wants to make a deal with him.

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

The night just gets worse and worse, I thought. Isadora despises my drinking habits. I wasn't an alcoholic; I just had a low tolerance for alcohol and would pass out after two shots of tequila. In terms of wine, I'd have to raise the bar a little higher, which was exactly what I planned to do. But, thanks to the chestnut-brown-haired man with a perfectly ironed suit standing before me, I'd have to pretend to be sane and not about to overdose on alcohol in order to pass out.

"You don't have my number." "What makes you think that? I have my ways, Smith." And with one last wink, I saw him take a turn and disappear from my sight. I let out a long breath, leaning on the nearby wall. Looks like I just made a deal with the Devil. --- Oh. Oh. Oh. That's one hot devil though!

"Why do you think I would be convinced? The moment your parents made a bargain, it had become sacred. I mean, it's basically a deal with the devil and you know there's nothing good that comes out if you bargain with the devil." "Please," she said and dropped to her knees. She never imagined this could happen to her. She never even thought it could be possible. Gods, the devil, the underworld, a slave to the devil--all of it felt surreal. And if she was still dreaming, she wants to wake up.

"My father is the king after all. I've spent my days in the palace, living a life of luxury." "Your father...is the king?" Dominik asked, a bewildered look, plastered on his face. "Yes, is that a problem?" Dominik went quiet for a while. "Have you heard of the devil alpha?" The name immediately rang a bell in my head. Over the year, there a known group of Lycans, led by the devil alpha. The devil alpha was known for his strength, power, and ruthlessness. I had heard my father discussing about it with Vera and from the way he spoke, he detested the devil alpha.

I suddenly had to the urge to say ‘ask for an autograph already’ but I kept my mouth shut. “What? A girl can ask a question right. I am pretty sure we were all thinking it. Unless...polyamory is something you guys are into, then by all means do you. I do not judge. I mean, asking questions is a good way to finding things out.” I said as if I was talking to an infant. “Call me Samuel and I do not know. Sometimes I make out with Syria sometimes I make out with my wife, Daniella.” Alec’s dad, I mean Samuel said.

His spirit beast was still within Layla. "Oh I don't need you to give me all that",Brandon chuckled maliciously. "I've made a deal with devil" Riven sighed like he was tired. "You must be a fool to make a deal with the devil" "You're only a fool if you let the devils trick you",Brandon countered with a lazy shrug. "The devils who are now free, thanks to the witch who betrayed you__" Riven growled warningly again, his eyes flashing furiously.

My heart skipped, and I didn’t even know why. “But,” Alec added, straightening as the elevator gave a ding, “he’s still one thing to everyone.” The doors slid open. Alec stepped forward, pausing just at the threshold. He turned his head slightly, just enough for me to see his profile. “Hades is the devil,” he said simply, and walked out. The devil?