Making A Deal With The Devil Novels & Stories

He was towering over me, a smile had crept into his face and his gaze looked like he already knew everything about me from a piece of paper that his assistant gave him. He knows that I crave justice and desire fame. “Kill her, and I’ll make your dreams come true.” Dreams… come true. Those words alone made something within me ignite to the point that I found myself slowly nodding in agreement. “Perfect! It’s a deal then.” He stretched his hand to me and I shook it, even though at the back of my mind I couldn’t help but feel like I was making a deal with the devil.

Hard to read. A man who might sell me. A man I might need to make fall in love with me. I look away and stare ahead. I don’t know which one is more dangerous. The black market… or him.

The business deal must have been huge. “Let’s get some drinks.” Olive hadn’t let my hand go, dragging me towards the bar. “And we’re gonna get drunk tonight.” “I heard you the first time, Olive, and maybe hook up with one of these boys.” The last part was a joke. I hadn’t signed the agreement with Mad, but I felt like I was already cheating on him, coming over here to have fun and flirt with guys. “Wew. Now, we’re talking.” She laughed, bumping her arm against mine.

She wasn't as dumb as I thought. “Are you sure it'll work?” I asked. “Undoubtedly.” She replied confidently. It was almost too good to be true. “If things go south...” “Don't be such a baby,” she interrupted, extending her hand to me. “We got ourselves a deal or not?” I hesitated before taking her hand in a firm shake. “Here's to a wonderful partnership.” Cassie said with a grin. “I hope so too.” I had just made a deal with the devil, and I wasn't going to look back. Not this time.

Jonathan's pictures flashes before her eyes, she is beginning to see the devil himself. Emery pulled out her suit and handed it over to Camila, “I hope this helps,” she sighed. “About the prenuptial contract, I didn't —” Camila didn't want to hear any word of it, she raised her hands interrupting Emery's sentence, “It's all over, I won't marry Darren.” Her heart wrenching smile made Emery sad. “He never loved me, I had grown with this impression that he loves me, it seems he had been manipulating me from the very beginning.”

But which situation made her sign The Baby Contract too with the Devil. DAVE BLACK.

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

"You made quite a deal. This guy you see is just like the devil. He is everybody's enemy, so naturally, he has a lot of people after his head. Currently, a ten-billion-dollar reward awaits whoever can bring his head. So darling, every moment outside Gold Villa is a time bomb. Especially at the company. Do well to always be conscious. It just happened to be the number one trait any business person who wants to be successful must possess. And the tires will pop up by themselves. Just watch miracles happen." He relaxes back in the chair and closes his eyes. frightened, as she never expected to be involved in anything related to the devil. She held her breath as they kept shooting non-stop at th

he chuckled. “Is there a reason for bringing me here?” I inquired clenching my fists. “Of course!” Okada giggled nastily, “We have a deal for you that you might like,” he smirked. “I'm not interested in making any kind of a deal with you…” I stood up from the table. “Sit down!” he shouted petrifyingly. I cringed, and slowly sat down again. “The deal is simple…” Okada snickered, “You get for us the information we want, and we won't kill everyone you know and care about…”

I am not that kind of girl. “Aimee, just tell me for fuck sake”, he says, slamming his hands on the table making me jump. I look at him, telling him I don’t want his money and that I will figure something out, but Alec walks towards me and bends down, looking into my eyes. “I’ll make you a deal”, he says, and I frown, looking at him. Why would I make a deal with the devil? Why would I make a deal with him?