Demonic Contracts Novels & Stories

“Why is the atmosphere so tense over a dealer?” Brandon asked after I had freshened up at one of their research tents. “Derek is a demon; human but very demon. Even if you threaten him, he won’t give me his blood for free.” I explained. “But you said his family has a generational contract with you.” Elijah said and I nodded.

- She said, with her cell phone. In the end, if Megan didn't do something. - You have to report this to the demonic high council. – Amasteus said, handing over the memo. – The partners over there from the other dimension are wanting to eat heads. – Amasteus said. - As long as it's not mine. – The woman said, taking the computer, making a memo, then sending it to the high council. - So, this falls under a breach of contract? – The woman asked Amasteus.

“To obtain the real mnemonia, you must give up your mortal body.” Lethe’s answer puzzled Luna. She asked, “What do you mean by my mortal body?” Lethe explained, “There are two types of contracts in Hell. The first is the soul-selling contract. After signing it, your soul may be devoured. The second is the mortal-body contract. After signing it, your mortal body will completely disappear.” Luna fell silent at the explanation. Her mortal body disappearing meant that she might never be able to go back. Lethe looked at her intently and asked, “So, do you still want the mnemonia?”

I had a bigger problem waiting for me at the mansion. The drive back to the mansion felt much longer than it usually did. Every minute I was away from Noah made me feel uneasy. Desmond. Just hearing that name was enough to make my wolf feel restless and angry. I knew that the contract was not just a piece of paper that could be torn up. It was a deal that was sealed with ancient rites. It was a blood binding that carried the weight of demonic authority. My father had made that decision many years ago. He had traded my future for protection.

She knew it could make her situation worse. “But I have no other option left. I will summon a demon and make a contract with him. I will ask him to be my bodyguard.” She nodded for self reassurance as started the rest of the ritual. Her hands trembled as she mixed the contents of the cup. It wasn’t as if she didn’t know what she was doing. She knew what it would lead to but she had done her research. The type of demon she was going to summon would be a contract demon. They aren’t known to bother humans unless it is to collect their part of the bargain.

“An Adjudicator as witness is as strong as a contract written down.” “Not if an actual written and signed document already exists.” Ruben scowled. “He actually went that far?” “Yes he did.” “But demon contracts are written in blood and promise your life to the demon realm?” “Yes, they are and yes they do.” Kat twisted her mouth sardonically. “Shit...I’m sorry, baby girl.” “You shouldn’t have gagged me.” Kat looked away. Ruben turned in his seat and leaned towards her. “I will not let you return to him.”

“A favor. That 's it. I don’t have anything in mind, yet. But when I do, I’ll call for you, you’ll answer me. No matter what. Otherwise, the deal is broken and you’ll get back to this shithole.” Mia breathed heavily. A favor? Get out of there? “Are you the Devil?” she asked. She still remembered some of the things her mother had told her. Mia shook her head, avoiding thinking too deeply about her mother. “Who cares? Does it matter?” “It does! I don’t want no deal with the Devil!” “You’re too picky, for someone who is about to become a worker in a brothel. Not only you, but your little doll of a sister.”

The 48-hour clock had just been accelerated. “They’re here,” he said, voice steel. “For the documents. For you.” Elena’s heart hammered as she grabbed her robe. The real contract had bought them time, but time had just run out. Footsteps and shouts grew louder in the hallway outside their fortified door. The devil’s protection was being tested, and the monsters at the gate no longer cared about old blood oaths.

“It’s family helping family. Laura’s family is my responsibility now, which means you’re my responsibility too.” Lily looked at Scott suspiciously. “Why are you really with her? Is this some kind of sugar daddy situation?” I felt my face get hot. I didn’t want to explain the contract to Lily right now, so I just said, “It’s complicated, but he cares about me, and I care about him.” “How romantic,” Lily said sarcastically, but less harsh than before.

Said Diego approaching her slowly. "I don't know what you're talking about," said Cameron, feeling her breath catch. Diego smiled. "Don't pretend what you're not, sweet innocent. That's what I'll call you from now on. Don't pretend to change the contract when there's no way out, when you got me into this hell." Cameron stared at him. He didn't even understand the true meaning of those words, didn't he realize that she hadn't even had the right to read that document?