I Made A Deal With The Devil Chapter 19 Novels & Stories

Putting me in a trance that I could not get out of. "You'll stay with me. Won't you Meave?" I slowly nod not seeming to be able to look away. "I'll stay with you Xavier." He smirks at me and I suddenly snap back to myself. I don't know what just happened but I think I just made a deal with the Devil.

He barked with a deep voice that echoed inside the room. The macho let go of me immediately and took a step back. I fell on my butt to the ground and groaned gently. "Leave us" Hearing him, the macho hurried out immediately and shut the door carefully behind him. A proud smirk formed at the corner of my lips as I stumbled to my feet and looked at the devil in his emerald-green eyes. He had that strange stare on me, one whose meaning was impossible to decode. I pushed my scattered hair behind me and tugged my tongue to the corner of my lip. "You're alive, you made a deal with your brother(Devil) in hell" He wasn't saying anything so I had to let something out.

“May I ask why, sir?” I pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with a flick of my lighter. The flame casted a faint glow on my fingers before I snapped it shut. Taking a slow drag, I exhaled before answering. “I’m about to give them a gift.” A smirk tugged at my lips. “A token of my secret alliance with them. Like a truce.” Me making a deal with them? Yeah, that’s bound to raise some eyebrows. “A gift?” he finally asked, careful with his words.

the devil called as Natalia and I marched past the waiting line of souls. As we walked back down the steps of the spire, Natalia stayed next to my side. I slid the contract up my sleeve and commanded it to hide beneath my skin. I turned my hand to see that tattoo of a star with a circle around it. I motioned it up my arm. I was never bargaining another contract away from me again. "I can't believe you just made a deal with the devil for me." I smiled tightly. "Neither can I."

***CHARLOTTE’S POV*** This time, my eyes turned pleading, but he only answered with a devilish smile. It was as if he was reminding me that he had already warned me—once you make a deal with the devil, there’s no going back. But I hadn’t made any deal with the devil. I had given myself to Alexander Vaughn. And right now, he was showing me there was no difference between the two. “Turn for me,” he commanded.

Intense blue eyes drilling into my gray ones. He whispers against my lips "And every night I want you ready for me. Because that sweet flesh between your legs is mine. And I will have you." I chocked on my breath. "Do we have a deal?" My freedom for my body? Oh well. He is my husband anyway. It would have been unavoidable. "Yes. Deal" I swallow as we shake hands. He releases me and I stand to my feet. As he walks away, I can't help but feel I just made a deal with the devil. ***

"I don't deserve you being this understanding." "Maybe not." I managed something close to a smile, small and tired. "But I'm done spending my life waiting for the world to hand me what I deserve. I'd rather choose what I want instead." "And what do you want?" I looked at him for a long moment, this man who'd been called the Devil by everyone who thought they knew him, who was, underneath all of it, just as broken and just as desperate to fix what had been broken as I was.

My breath hitched and my brain stopped working. What am I going to do now? I made a wrong deal with the devil. I composed myself a little bit “Why would I do that?” I asked him in horror. He just smirked at me and said “Because you agreed to do it just now.” He wants me to strip. Even if I refuse him now, he is still going to make me strip. I gulped at that thought. What should I do? What should I do? I was chanting in my mind.

“Oh, five seconds will be more than enough.” So he thought. He wasn’t counting on my willpower or my anger. “Let me see it,” he whined. “Let me see The Mark.” “Uh uh uh.” I wagged my finger. “Information first. Do we have a deal?” He sneezed. “Deal.” Talk about making a deal with the devil. I pushed my soaking hair behind my ears. “Okay, so here it is. My demon buddy was in the middle of giving me the DL on something when—”

I wanted to forget everything, I wanted so much to get rid of the pain that I didn't care even If I sold my soul and body to the devil. I concentrated on my senses and felt a warm touch on my stomach, which reminded me of the devil. As I opened my eyes, I saw the devil lying next to me. Why did his touch feel so comfortable? The way he made me feel made me afraid. The sensation he gave my body. I disliked the idea of sex since I had never had the experience depicted in romance novels or films. That was a pleasure that I had never experienced.