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The risk, the annoyance, the sheer absurdity of my demand. “Fine,” he bit out, the word sharp and final. “But you follow my lead. You do exactly what I say. And you never, ever mention this... arrangement... to anyone. Understood?” I could only nod, my heart hammering a frantic, terrified rhythm against my ribs. I had done it. I had made a deal with the devil. **************************************

three seconds. Then, came the sound of footsteps. Calm, measured, and authoritative. Approaching the living area. Ezra turned toward the sound, and in that exact moment, his entire body froze. The Devil's Deal A tall, powerfully built man stepped out from the adjacent room. A custom-made black suit hugged his well-proportioned frame flawlessly. He had a sharp, symmetrical jawline—the kind of face that looked almost too perfect to be real. However, it wasn't the man's striking looks that left Ezra speechless, but his eyes. A pair of dark, sharp, and icy eyes that felt capable of stripping away and reading Ezra’s deepest secrets in a single glance.

She came to me wearing a frown between her eyebrows. I showed her the picture from my phone, of us taken from across the street while I was putting my muffler around her neck. “Bloody— crap.” Her frown deepened. “Do you think someone can recognize me?” “I don’t think so. Only half of your face is exposed.” She read the headline aloud, “Is she the future Mrs. Shanewood or another victim of a devil’s promise? A devil’s promise? I can write a better headline than this crap.”

You could choke on the smell of death oozing from his person. I should be dead by now. For slapping his hand away, I should have been with my ancestors. And yet, looking at his thick, calloused hands, a sick, twisted heat pooled low in my stomach. My body betrayed me instantly. My skin flushed. My breath hitched. The mating bond demanded I bare my neck to him, begging to be claimed. ‘No’. I bit my tongue so hard I tasted copper. ‘No, this is insane.’ I was a bleeding, ripped-open incubator discarded in the mud. He was a myth. A monster who slaughtered packs and bathed in the blood of his enemies. A wolf-less Luna mated to a god was a fairy tale found only in the books.

“After this, you are mine, Sweet little thing. You’ll not be able to run or escape me. Because no matter where you run to, even though I have to turn this world upside down, I will find you and bring you right back to my side because you are bound to me.” I laughed. “Trying to scare me?” He looked almost human to me at that moment. He was trying to save me from himself? I took the pen from him and signed a contract with the Devil. Grinning, I fired his words right back at him. “Sounds like foreplay,” It was surprisingly a sunny day when I later said yes to marrying Damon in sickness and in lies. He said yes too and for a moment I wondered how fitting it was that I wore the black dress. Perha

Maybe I shouldn’t have signed the contract. I have been sold to the devil.... I brought out my phone to call someone I could talk to . Josh will definitely not pick my calls. I decided to call my best friend. Hey bestie “ Jane yelled In excitement over the phone Jane has always been overly dramatic. “Bestie “ I called in a shaky voice What’s wrong she asked I explained everything I was going through in the hands of Rico, how he treats me like I had no feelings. I’m sorry best” I promise to come see you once I get the chance to .

one of the younger witches muttered, earning a harsh look from the elders. “All the better,” Lenora said. “Emotion can be turned into devotion—or destruction. She will be ours. One way or another.” The scroll was lifted reverently, placed upon the altar. But it was what came next that hardened every face in the room. A second scroll, this one bound in sinew and sealed with wax, was carefully unveiled. Blood-red ink bled across the parchment, coalescing into a single demand. The bond must be broken. The beast must bleed. Only through sacrifice shall the Blood Bride’s soul be bound.

Silas’s shirt was already bloody, so much blood and Laura hated the sight of it. Scott ignored him and didn’t stop. His punches were repeated. Molly rushed to him, holding his hand mid punch, “Stop it Scott, you have a reputation to think of. You cant do this for God’s sake” she pleaded. Scott stopped for a moment to look at her, his eyes were red and his breath was heavy. Molly knew to back off, there was no stopping him now. At that moment, Laura let out a small sob that drew his attention. He looked at Silas, “And the deal still holds. Any attempt to back out of it and I’ll sue you empty of every last penny you have” his voice was hard, Silas got the message although he was almost too unc

“Willing. Dressed in what I provide, I also want proof that she is who you said she is. And I’ll let you breathe.” He nodded so fast it made him dizzy. “Yes. Yes, I’ll make it happen. I swear.” "If she is who you said she is, then I'll give you fifteen million to cut off contact with her". His eyes widened with greed. I leaned down, grabbing him by the jaw. “If she cries,” I said, “I’ll send her back in a box with your name carved on the lid.” And just like that, I made a deal with the devil. But I didn’t care.

I was more caught up in this, and the painful part is that the end was a sad story, but her last words made me cringe. "The alpha made me a deal, and I want your say in it." She said, and wanted to continue, but I stopped her and completed her words. "Your words are final. But I know you will choose the best for me." I said. I watched her. She didn't say anything. Exactly as it was written in the book. Who wrote this book? How old is this book to tamper with my existence and mimic fate? The words I said last in the book were not fair, it would hurt Avery so much. Devon made a deal with her and Devon had a secret, but the book didn't tell about the secret - not even once.