Asmodian's Contract Novels & Stories

I answered while tapping my desk with my fingers. "I need more strength, I am still weak. That Asher was able to injure me," he raged on, his tar-like body constantly changing shapes like an overgrown black amoeba. "Why don't you devour the bodies and souls of all my warriors and assassins that are being killed in battle, and regain your strength after we sign the contract?" I offered, taking out the contract I had prepared beforehand and placing it in front of the demon. He grunted out what seemed like a hollow laugh, it was guttural and grating to the ears.

Grace Esme smoothly produced a document, laying it out on the table for me to peruse. "Read. Understand and sign." The parchment felt charged with magical glyphs. As I skimmed through the contents, it became apparent that this was a contract outlining the terms of the audit to be conducted by Stormclaw. The clauses were carefully worded, and the terms seemed fair, emphasizing transparency and cooperation. It also detailed that Esme would represent me, Mooncrest, and Wolfe Medical against the States and the Inter-Species Alliance if necessary.

he clicked his fingers and a man walked out of the shadows, a tray in his hand, “sign the contract. Once a week is over, let’s never see each other again.” Aspen smirked and thought to herself, ‘You wish. This is just the beginning of your hell, Kailin. You’ll see me more than you desire, so much that you’ll wish to die to escape me. But too bad, you won’t be able to escape me.’ “Doctor, what’s with silence? Don’t you want to sign the contract?” Aspen looked up and saw that the man with the tray was stretching some folds of paper to her. She collected it, read through the contents and minutes later, she signed all copies of the contract.

"I don't know for sure. I came into work a few days ago and a man was leaving Bill's office. He had these bright golden eyes. He told me not to go inside. Pretend I never saw it." Her shoulders began to shake. "He was…covered in blood. I didn't know what to do, so I listened. He handed me our paychecks and…this," she reached into her pocket again, retrieving a business card. "He told me to give it to you. Said you'd be back." Asmodeus. Taking the card, I tucked it into my palm without looking at it. "I wanted to look into him. Figure out who he was. He had this…charisma about him…this drunken energy about him… but I decided that was a stone best left unturned," she explained.

"But I believe we should focus on the arrangements we've already made. The blood debt your pack is owed will be paid with Alora's hand in marriage. That was our agreement. A deal is a deal. I like only honorable men, Aloha Leo " "Agreements can be amended, that doesn't mean I am not honorable" Leo insists, reaching out to touch my face with his grimy fat hands that he has used to scratch his buttocks a whole lot of times. I turn slightly, making it appear as if I'm addressing a servant rather than avoiding his touch. “Pick that up,” I say to the servant while pointing at an invisible thread. Nothing is there, but they just need to bend down and pick something up!

"Why? I have my own money to buy shoes, Zeke." "Did I ask if you had money?" he said, raising a single, arrogant eyebrow. “This is included to the contract that if you're with me I'll be the one paying for everything" Xielle let out a soft laugh, reaching out to cup his chin. "Wow. Such an attitude." Zeke caught her hand, his fingers lacing through hers as he pulled her closer. "As long as we’re under this contract, you aren't allowed to say 'no' to me. We both have rules to follow, Khione."

Blakeley asked, confused. “Sex.” He replied and she gulped. “I… I guess.” She replied. “Can that be added to the contract?” He asked and she played with her fingers as she stared at him. She can't deny the fact of having the urge to run her hands on his bare chest. She has also had fantasies of him showing love and affection towards her. “I will pay you double what we agreed on, that will be ten million dollars monthly.” He said. Blakeley felt offended by his statement instead of being happy with the offer.

Ashren snarled. The Hunter didn't struggle. He raised his hands slowly in surrender. "The contract," the mechanical voice said. "It pays more if you're alive." "Who hired you?" Ashren demanded, tightening his grip. "Darius? The Council?" "Lower the claws, Wolf," the Hunter said calmly. "And I'll show you." Ashren hesitated. He glanced at me as I ran up, breathless. "Check him," Ashren ordered me. "Carefully."

Dawn was approaching, and I needed to return before Asher discovered I was gone. He would punish Daniel severely if I came to harm. We hurried back to the Pack, accompanied by the members who secretly served as Daniel's lieutenants. Christopher's plan had failed, but I knew tomorrow would bring his full wrath down upon us. "We need to hurry before Asher finds out," I told Daniel, who nodded grimly in agreement. When we arrived, Asher was still deep in council with the elders and warriors, deciding whether they would stand with him in the coming conflict. I slipped close to the meeting room, his commanding voice drawing me in. I couldn't help but eavesdrop.