Demonic Contracts Novels & Stories

I can't believe I'm hearing all this. "What, you didn't think you were going to get my money with your sick niece story and decided to find other ways?" I nod my head. What a disappointment Camila, disappointment in myself who thought you would be different. I fell for your stories, your traps. But what to think of a woman who accepts to get involved with someone for a contract? For a money?"

“She is not listed as being contracted to any demons. I didn’t see any demons in her memories when I looked through them before giving them to you. Demons cannot take a human’s soul without a contract being involved.” Clara turned over that information in her head. It was true that none of Clarissa’s memories featured demons in any way. “That’s odd,” she agreed. “Have you asked any other demons about it?” “I did go back and ask an older demon about how a demon could collect a soul without being contracted with the holder of the soul,” Caiden said. “There is a way.” “What is it?” “A demon can collect souls if they have been wagered as part of a contract. To be more precise, Clarissa’s soul co

"Don’t you think Lucien had something to do with these nightmares? That the moment he set you free, he made something up to make you suffer?" "I don’t know. To be honest, up until this moment, I had no idea how strong the demon king's power was. There were days when Lucien would come and ask me to do something for him because his power prevented him from performing it, only for him to come back and show me a different kind of strong power or aura." "But if he died already, shouldn’t it be voided? Like how most of the witch’s spells are?" "It doesn’t work like that with demons. Their contracts are binding even after death, and so are all the enchantments and lies they conjure."

Jacob took another step cautiously and sucked in a deep breath before he confronted his boss. "Are you sure about the divorce, sir?" He carefully asked as he took one more step and stood a little taller. "She hasn't returned it yet. It's not too late to back out due to the marriage contract. It isn't void even after a divorce. She still has to uphold the validity of the romance, sir." Brayden didn't want to hear this. He didn't want to hear anything regarding Meredith or the Death Contract or the fact that it was all his idea that had brought him to that point. Brayden looked up at Jacob, finally.

It wasn't exactly a disagreement but an inquiry that caused a small disturbance. “What of the Void Contract?” A goddess had asked. It was a simple question but it caused a wave of murmurs and whispers. The Void Contract was something more of a myth among myths. A destroyer of worlds. A killer of gods. A devourer of goddesses. Those were the most common rumors that circulated. She has not yet encountered the Void Contract in her lifetime.

The way he still smiled at her like she could fix everything. "How do I know you will keep your word?" she asked. Xavier pulled papers from a folder on the table. "I had my lawyers draw this up while you slept. Sign it, and the debt disappears tonight. Refuse..." He shrugged. "I hand you over to my security team for questioning. And your brother stays in the Fringe." Lyra's hands shook as she took the papers. The words blurred, but she forced herself to read them. Thirty days. Fake fiancée. Complete debt wipe. Medical care for Toby. One hundred thousand dollars at the end.

Is he someone I will get along with? “It doesn’t matter…” I mumbled to myself as I descended through the stairs. All of this is not important. I will be his wife. We will live together in the same room. And everything came along with a contract. A contract not different from any type of business. Both sides would benefit, especially our pack. So why would I let this curiosity matter? I pushed back every emotion that would hinder me from today’s goal. I have a duty to fulfill. My pack is counting on me. I am ready to face even the strangest contract meant for me.

Not even ashes. The scroll was a contract scroll and a high quality one at that. If the poles had done its work and held down whatever demon that showed up, Anderson had intended to use that scroll to forcibly enter a master-slave contract, with said demon, him being the master of course. The contract would have been a battle with his soul as his wager and the demon’s freedom and his/hers. When he won, the demon would forcibly have to reveal his true name in order to sign the contract. That was how the demon would be bound for all eternity to the holder of the contract. But now…

Contract Description: The devil’s work. Or more specifically, Lucifer’s design. The contract is a power that binds two individuals by marking their souls with a very intricate ability. A contract must be agreed upon by two individuals which they cannot fight against as the soul inflicts an equitable amount of psionic energy to each other. What would seal a normal human would not seal Lucifer thus the contract seals them in a way that both of them need to follow it. If a human would feel a slight shock every time he doesn’t follow the terms of the contract, Lucifer might feel like he is getting struck by a meteor.