How Do I Make A Deal With A Demon Novels & Stories

She smiled at me. She must have seen the doubt and confusion written on my face because her voice softened slightly as she continued. “Like I said, if one were to willingly make a deal with a devil… they could invite that darkness in,” she said. “It would not be like a forced take-over but it would be gradual and subtle at first and the person would even think that they are in control…until it's too late.” Her words slammed into me like a punch, making my stomach churn. “How would that even happen?” I asked. “How would someone get…possessed?”

“So will you be able to track it?” “Tracking a demon is impossible but luring it somewhere is possible.” “That sounds promising. So how do we do it?” “To lure a demon out we must use something it likes.” Lupa started. “Things that can interest a demon are really hard to come by. A demon has to feed so using a human as bait could work. They loves the scent of blood too. A person bleeding out in the night defenselessly can ignite the demon’s predator instincts. Predators are drawn to weak prey, a prey that they can take down without exerting themselves. You can also summon them using a ritual but I don’t think it’ll work this time.”

"Great. Make yourself at home." "You know what I want, Aria." He spoke in a deep voice with his smouldering gaze fixed on me that for a second I thought he meant something else. I swallowed hard and took a step back just to maintain a safe distance between us. I was hard to think when he was close to me. The Deal. He was talking about the deal. Pull yourself together! "It still doesn't make sense. Don't you have money to pay anyone or buy anyone to make it look real?"

"C'mon now, I'm trying to level down here you are one of my finest creations and you've been collecting the most number of souls in the past centuries. Don't tell me you're losing your touch?" "They don't call me the all-mighty Supreme Being Contractor for nothing," I self-proclaimed. Well, maybe I made up some of those words so I would look cooler than I already am, and additional self-praise is not such a bad thing. I force myself with a fake smile and hand him over the contract. "You know how this works, signed here and we've got ourselves a deal." I took out my dagger to make a small cut on his index finger, so he could sign the contract using his blood, but he is the Devil so he uses hi

The longer his silence was, the painful it felt for her anxiousness. He lunged his body forward then and a sudden erupting laughter filled the room, enough to widen Rose’s eyes as she didn’t expect him to go ballistic all of a sudden. “Sure sure. You will make me disappear! AHAHHAHAHAHA do you really think it’s that easy? Do you think I will trust you simply because of this dumb words you threw at me? Hardly! I know how difficult it is for a human to form contract with demon, woman. Unlike you I come directly from Hell. Should I tell you how many people had died in the hands of those demons who offer them a fake “contract”? Should I also illustrate you how most of the people who formed the c

"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!

Belphegor II explained, "I know you can't take her soul away and if you don't, Mortem will mercilessly do so." "I have to." I replied defeated, "The conditions stated that I have to collect Lyanna's soul." "I know and you can make it seem that way." "Are you suggesting-" "A loophole." Belphegor II continued, "You can grant Lyanna's desire without using your power as a demon but make it seem that way tricking her and everyone else." "I can't bring someone to life. No demon can without a contract. As powerful as we can be, we can only manifest such amount to provide desires. That's how it is in case you were sleeping when it was discussed eons ago."

The demon felt its mouth water because of the unhinged soul's scent. "Are you going to kill me?" Chris asked. His voice is already broken from crying. He is aware that it is the only reason why the demon never left him, because it wanted to feed on him. The demon remained quiet, still enticed with the scent of the newly corrupted soul. "You said demons can make contract with humans, for the price of their soul." Chris spoke again. "And?" the demon responded this time. It definitely likes the direction of their conversation. Chris wiped away his tears. The pain he should be feeling is overpowered by his desire for revenge, "I want my revenge, I’ll do the contract. I don't care if you take my

“Do we have a deal?” “Ten million dollars. One million in cash. Four million to the account I will provide, and five million in bitcoin. I’ll call you when to meet, no cops, no extra heads. If I found out you’re bringing your buddies from Osmium, the deal is off. Take your lady friend with you.” “Why?” I stared at Olive, who was looking at me. “If you betray me, I’ll shoot her in the leg to slow you down.” Lynx mouthed. “Ask for proof.”

If she’s going to suffer, it’ll be by my hands—and no one else's. To make sure she doesn’t die in the Walpurgis Game, she needs to learn how to properly use Demonic Energy—how to feel it, wield it, and let it flow through her like blood. But here's the problem: I’ve never had a Human Contractor before. I don’t know how to teach her. I don’t even know if it’s possible.