Making Deal With The Devil Novels & Stories

“Hate me. Fight me. But don’t ever think you can leave me.” She turned sharply, her blue eyes blazing. “What do you even want from me, Theo? You killed my father, you ruined my life. You have my body—what else is left?” I smiled, slow and dangerous. “Your soul, carino.” Her breath hitched. “That’s the thing about deals with the devil,” I continued, watching as her fingers twitched at her sides. “They don’t end when you want them to.” Her lips parted, but no words came out.

I knew him better than he knew himself. There is a reason he is called the Devil. He knows well how to play that victim role and keep to his good name. I heaved, holding back the harsh words I was about to say to him. "Your mother approached me today at your father’s death anniversary. Do you know what she first said to me for someone who should be mourning…? I bit the tip of my lips to hold back the tears that were itching to fall. "There is no need to listen to anything that she says; don’t pay attention to them."

"You'll never know what it's like to be at the point of contentment, enjoying those who are helpless under my control." "You're a devil," said the man with the light brown beard with a laugh. "It's good that Hillarious is under my leadership, not its original owner, who always got his hands dirty with some pretty vile things." "Are you looking for a dishonorable dismissal, Victor?" Damian asked in a cold tone. Victor laughed again. "If I wasn't here, I'm sure you'd have a lot of run-ins with the law. There aren't any major players in the underworld focusing on education and the future of children in NorthDerm."

"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 smirked. “No,” I turned towards him, “I want to know… who are you, Tom?” He laughed coldly and glared at me. I flinched but clenched my teeth to help myself pretending to stay unaffected. “Be careful what you wish for,” he gazed deep into my eyes. I had just challenged the devil…

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

They wouldn't go through with the second operation unless I provide a deposit. "Tonight's drug deal is a very big thing. Baron Rex will supply it to the Japanese group, there are rumors that this trade will bring in fifty million dollars. However, it seems like it will be a bank transaction because of the recent issue of stealing. I wonder which fool is stealing from the cruel devil? They are gambling with their lives. It won't just stop with them. It will extend to their families too," a man said among Rex's men. However, that was the least of my problems. That's a lot of drugs. Just two wraps will be enough to solve my problems.

“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.

my tone was hard and just as much authority leaked into it. "This is both dangerous and stupid, Sydney," my dad warned and I knew his grimace would deepen once he heard the second part of my plan. "There's more." "What?" He huffed in irritation. "I'm planning to make a deal with the Devil," I murmured. "I thought making a deal with the hunters was doing just that!" He seethed. "That's one of the lesser evils," I admitted, turning my attention to Zen, "I'm going to need a way to contact Alpha Quade's father."

However, Luca’s next words bring me back to the scene. “I have a deal for you..but in exchange, you’re going to be my mistress.” Those words, those exact words and that glint of hope in drunk me’s eyes. They would become the reason for my problems. “You’re lucky. A deal with the devil is what you need right now.” What? Devil?