Making A Deal With The Devil Novels & Stories

I gasp. “They looked like humans. But obviously, they were not humans. They were immortal, they fed on the blood of humans. And they could not be stopped, just controlled. Right then, I should have given up, but I wanted to try one last thing. I made a deal with the devil.” I squirm, leaning slightly away from him. He notices this, but doesn’t look upset by it. It’s almost like he expected this reaction from me.

I watch her as she squats down and plucks a flower. “If you give me everything I want, this will be your hell loop for the next one hundred years. However, if you lie to me or betray me, then the loop you have been living will be nothing compared to what I will do to you personally. So, do we have a deal?” I ask as I watch her face go through fear, excitement, relief. “How will I know you won’t go back on you word?” I smirk at her. She isn’t stupid. “I don’t lie. Besides, it’s better to make a deal with the devil, than one with the Gods.” I say to her as I chuckle as she looks around and I know her answer.

We became one. I gave myself to the devil. I was arranged to the devil.

“Levi, I have an idea how you can get out of that marrying one of those girls in the file that Grey has given to you.” “How’s that?” “You can come to an agreement with Angel to protect her from of the Burning Devils in exchange that she becomes your pretend wife to get Grey off your back.” He looked at me confused, but I have no time to get into more details with him with Pyro waiting for us. “Just trust me and leave the talking to Pyro for me.” We walked back out to the club to see Pyro walking over to us being inpatient. “Well, are you going to give her to me or what?”

As the pain in her arm began to fade and the color began to return to Talons face, Kim wondered what the hell she just got herself into now. Meanwhile her mind was screaming that she had just made a deal with the devil… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ . .

But it was also offering her a lifeline, however dangerous. She placed her hand in his, ignoring the electric jolt that shot up her arm at the contact. "Deal." Later, as she signed the contract, Maya couldn't shake the feeling that she'd just made a deal with the devil himself. A devastatingly handsome devil with an Italian accent and eyes that seemed to see right through her carefully constructed defenses. What she didn't notice was the way Luca watched her sign, a flicker of something beyond professional interest crossing his face—something that made Sophia raise an eyebrow in silent warning.

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.

"I'll miss you more, Aria and this will always be your house. It always has been." "I know." I whispered and hugged him tight, forgetting about Xavier and his deal for a moment as I soaked in the warmth of his hug. —————————————————————————- The next few days passed by in a blur as I had multiple visits from Xavier's men who drove me to the mansion regarding the paperwork. He even arranged his legal advisor to help me understand the terms of the agreement. Meanwhile, I didn't spot Xavier around the mansion during my visits and everything felt so formal and cold. What did I expect? Roses and champagne to celebrate the deal with the devil? Of course, all of this feels cold as it should, just l

"Because I'm hard for you." "This is a devil's bargain," she mutters. I lean my face down, kiss her jaw, cup one heavy breast with my free hand, weigh it like I wanted to from the first moment I saw her naked. I rub her pussy. "Are you going to come on the devil's hand, then?" I ask. She fists her hands, punches my chest. It doesn't hurt. I wonder if she meant for it to. Probably. It's quiet, the only sound that of her wet arousal.

"Until we take what we want." And just like that— We’re making a deal with the devil. But the thing about devils? They never see it coming when you burn them first. They have no idea. It just feels like a dream until it actually happens.