Devil's Contract Novels & Stories

“I need a mortal assistant. The rewards for your service will be great- I can give you anything you desire. Just say the word, Callie. Promise to serve me.” The gravity of the situation hit me full on like an asteroid. I felt the blood drain from my cheeks as I stared out across the thinning countryside, giving way to suburbs. Against my will or not, I'd made a pact with the Devil- “No, I'm not. I'm much worse.”

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

I did not want to bother myself answering the betas question because I knew damn well that I wanted no part in the wedding straight from hell. I remained silent and looked right at my cursed mate’s eyes just daring him to do his worst when I was suddenly surrounded by a circle of blue flames . The fire was burning hotter and hotter by every moment and all that I could do was panic and try to not get burnt. People were now on their feet as they all watched in pure shock and horror as my mate crossed his arms and watched me in pure amusement. “Next time you should read the fine print. You signed a contract with the devil sweetheart…going back on the contracts agreement has consequences, deadly

With our chests collided and no distance in between, the kiss grows more heated and passionate. His tongues swipes over my lips before I finally give him and let him take the lead. His tongue enters my mouth and a delightful grunt leaves his plum, sexy lips. His lips are so soft and full, I swear that they are meant to be kissed, totally kissable. The way he groans make my knees go weak and a weird sensation raises in my lower region. This is better than signing any contract. Which reminds me, I just made a deal with a devil.

"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!

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

To preserve my mother’s health was my utmost priority. I looked into his eyes but all I could see was this dark depth from a soul that was beyond redemption. A sinner never willing to repent, one willing to lure a soul into hell and I thought twice what I was going to say next. “I want a job, like the one you offered,” I breathe out the words, holding his gaze. “I-I know it may sound ridiculous but…” My heart hammered wildly against my chest as I counted the beads in my bangle faster than usual. “You’ll find me of use if I become your…” I paused. “If I become your contracted girlfriend for as long as you pay me.”

“Do you have a death wish?” Zoe was past the point of being intimidated. She shrugged, as casual as could be. “You’re definitely not an angel anyway. You’re a devil.” She paused, leaning in close to his ear to whisper, “A lustful, perverted devil.” “...” Apparently, he had been too easy on her, because this little brat was getting way too bold. Aaron didn’t say another word. He turned his attention back to bathing her, focusing on every detail with cold precision, but he refused to look at her. No matter what she said, he gave her the silent treatment.

Jealousy? Something darker? The contract didn’t even have an end date. It was a leash he could tighten forever. Avery touched my arm gently, pulling me back. I flinched. “Liv,” she said softly, “we need to find a way around that contract. Signing feels like the only option, I know... but we have to try something first. Don’t give up to him just yet, okay?” I drew in a shaky breath. I was about to answer when a car screeched to a stop across the street. A woman jumped out, her press badge glinting under the streetlight.

Swiftly I nod while I tremble. “Good, now be a good girl and come here, the sun is still up, so we can get started, we have a long…. The night ahead of us Vida," the devil tells. Now I understand, it is true that the devil doesn't bargain.