Novel & Cerita How Do You Make A Deal With The Devil

I answered after a moment of collecting myself. Lord Blade sighed and looked around the room. "Why would they be here?" he muttered to himself and shook his head. "But they aren't supposed to be real!" I argued. "They do exist, Flora!" the warlock shot back. "Just because you witches and wizards don't believe in anything superior does not mean that it isn't existing!" he added. "I thought these were just some made up stories..." I trailed off, questioning my beliefs. "Your beliefs are different than that of other creatures. Whilst mages don't worship anyone, the werewolves worship the moon goddess and demons worship the great Satan!"

King Oliver announced. “Devil Pact?” Lily asked with a raised brow. “Yes. Now, Evander Maclay will tell you about the Devil pact,” King Oliver proclaimed. Beside King’s throne a man was standing who came forward. He was quite old with thick glasses over his eyes. “A Devil pact is an agreement between a human and a Devil in which the two have to keep with the terms. Failed to do so can result in the immediate death of the human if he/she breaks the pact and if the Devil breaks the pact then he/she will be sent to Hell and punished there,” Evander stated.

“I know my brother very well. He’ll either kill him or take away everything including you. If you think you’ll be living this pack any time soon, forget it. He’s going to turn you into his mistress whether you like it or not.” “What?” “You made a deal with the devil. Unfortunately, the devil doesn’t always honour his end of the bargain.” “You’re scaring me.” “Be scared, because things are about to turn upside down. Your life will never be the same again.”

If this is the only way to make Blake and his family pay for everything I’ve been through, I’ll take it with both hands. “I… I accept.” I whispered. When he turned back to me, the smile on his face wasn’t supposed to be handsome at all. But chilling as it was, it was devastatingly handsome. “Good choice, Scarlett.” “I have conditions.” I blurted before thinking. Because when making a deal with the devil, you have to be wise enough to give yourself some wiggle room, And I definitely just made a deal with the devil. His smile broadened. “Oh? Let’s hear it then.”

I made a calculated guess and it turned out to be true. She seems satisfied by my answer. "I see. And you and Baron are close friends?" "Something like that. Not friends, more like business partners." "Does he know you're the Devil of Deals?" "He doesn't need to know," She sit up, her eyes inquisitive. "How exactly did you become the Devil of Deals?" For a while, I think about it. The earliest answer I have is seeing how brutal Mordecai was with his deals, and the many loopholes that existed in them, and deciding to do something different. Get deals down in ink, with laid out consequences.

She said. "I would do anything as long you will leave me alone and let me live my life the way I want to." I said. "Good, I will choose a mark for you and this time we take him for everything he has, you make sure of it, nothing less than Fifty million and you will never see us again, you can even fall in love for all I care." She said. I am making a deal with the devil, not because I want to but because I have to. I will do what she said and when I am done, I will go back to Tristan and if he still wants me then I can finally have a real relationship.

I went to the room where I set up as the office and got to work, I had a contract to make and I needed to think deeply before writing anything. I spent two hours in my office making the contract that would change my life forever, I reread it over and over again and was satisfied with the outcome, I immediately emailed the contract to my lawyer to go through it and do all things necessary. I went to bed smiling because I knew the reaction I was going to get the next day concerning the contract will be funny.

So smile brighter, love harder, and take chances. If I hadn't taken that chance of making a deal with the Devil, I wouldn't have found someone who would hold back my hair when I puked after drinking too much. I wouldn't have found someone to hold me close when I cried over lame drama scenes. I wouldn't have found someone to love and cherish. This Deal with the Devil is probably the best thing to happen to me. And I wouldn't change a thing. -- You did it! Yay!! AND I bow down to you for reading this book. A BIG FAT VIRTUAL HUG!

As Rebecca's silhouette vanished into the shadows, the red dots on my chest flickered like a countdown to my doom. My mind raced, desperate and cornered. There was only one option left—one that could save me or damn me forever. I had to make a deal with the devil. The only question was... would the devil take it?

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.