Romans & histoires Contract To Sell Your Soul

Mark had betrayed me; our bond was nothing more than a foolish decision by the Goddess. On the other hand, my father was my only family. Killian was right—he wouldn't survive. Without further ado, I let out a sigh and finally slid the pen across the paper: Ivy Sterling. My wolf howled in a way I didn't understand. Disgust? Pleasure? All I knew was that right now, I had sold my soul to the devil. Killian, on the other hand, took the contract and tucked it back into the sealed box. However, I didn't even have time to process what was happening when he leaned toward me, causing my back to hit the backrest of the chair.

"Meet me at my office tomorrow morning." The line went dead. I lowered the phone slowly. My hands were shaking. Because tomorrow, I will be signing a contract. A two-year marriage. One million dollars. A deal with the devil. And I was about to sell my freedom to save the people I loved.

Beckah was eviler than most humans. “How did she offer up other souls?” Caiden asked. He had asked various demons about how other souls could be part of a contract and had found out that some conditions needed to be met. A pregnant woman could easily give up her child’s soul because they had a connection. Most humans would need to do something to other humans for their souls to be considered eligible for the contract. “She told me she would oppress and bully humans to provide me with souls,” Azrael said with pride. “Such an evil child. She’s not changed much since then.”

2 billion, and he just signed it over to her, apologizing for hurting her. She cried as she told us that she loved him, and that she didn’t know if she could live with herself after what she’d done to him. She’d messed up by falling for the guy, and hard at that, but that she had to complete the contract because his ex-wife’s mental health was really bad, and she was afraid she might hurt herself if she didn’t. She’d given half the money to his ex-wife, so she could never go back to him, and far as she figured, he would hate her for taking all of his money. She said she wanted to die, that she didn’t deserve to live, not after all the terrible things she’d done. That was when I had to step i

Unbothered, unaware of our turmoil. I walk behind him, wrapping my arms around his chest and resting my head on his back. "When I finally found where she was, she admitted she wasn't mine all along. And that because she was born with down syndrome, she wanted nothing to do with her either. I told her I was willing to pay her if she sign over her rights to me. She didn't have to thin twice, Layla. She was willing to sign on the spot as long as I gave her enough money." I lifted my head and pondered on his words.

not only this what the one person goes through is felt by the other too that's why Zayn felt his chest being crushed. to top it all if with the worse if one person dies while the contract is there the other automatically dies. doesn't matter the giver or receiver of soul. that is why this contract is considered illegal said that only a fool for psychopath shall take stupid steps. but here a stupid psychopath has broke the same law,made by him just for the sake of the smile of the angelic face of Gigi.

She concentrated on her fingers the entire time just more like counting them and also just being happy she was beginning to live her best life it was all that mattered and she was sure to be happy for a very long time a hundred million dollars was no child's play and to have it just for being in a fake contracted marriage was super mindblowing and crazy. While driving he handmade a phone call to the lawyer to draft out the terms and conditions of their contract because he had to make sure everything was topnotch confidential and also for it to favour both him and Topaz because he was rich and considered arrogant and didn't warrant him taking advantage of her the poor girl had already suffere

I had just sold my soul to the devil.