I Made A Deal With The Devil Novel Wattpad Novels & Stories

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

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

Chris huffed in frustration. Apollo held up his hand, halting Adrian's men. "Deal? What deal and with who?" He looked away nervously. "I made a deal with the devil and lost my family. That's all I can say." Parker cocked his gun. "You are really testing our patience, huh?"

My secret was going to be revealed if she does that and I am in my weakest state right now. All my expectations about finding a mate that would love me burst like a bubble. "But..but you are my mate, the moon goddess made you my mate," I said tearfully, hoping he would have sympathy. "Fuck you and duck the moon goddess. The moon goddess is so daft for making you my mate" he said scornfully as I widened my eyes in horror and shock. "You are a disgusting, stupid lowlife Omega" his words pierced my heart like a sharp blade. "I, Drayton Asher, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Paxon pack, reject you Olivia Gael as my mate and future Luna of this pack" he finally said those forbidden words. He left me