Novel & Cerita Making Deal With The Devil

"You may need to strike a deal with the devil along the way." I clamped my teeth together. Marcus was right. Making a deal with Axel would be making a deal with the devil.

“You should have thought twice before trying to make a deal with the devil. Once you make a deal with the devil, there's no going back." His voice is so deep and husky. Is he referring to himself as a devil? I can't help but think that he's one. His presence alone is ready to make you tremble in fear. I still wonder where I got the courage to ask this man to be my boyfriend. I always saw him from a distance and the only day I was close to him was the day I asked him to be my boyfriend. I saw a surprised look that flickered in his eyes. I'm sure he was surprised that a girl like me wants to make a deal with him.

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.

“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

Russell informed me. My blood bubbled in my veins at the implication of what he was saying. "Doesn't sound all that discreet if everyone knows about it anyway." He guffawed. "Word of advice son." My jaw clenched tight together at him referring to me as son. The last person who had called me that was buried in a shallow grave somewhere on the outskirts of the city. I shook my head to erase the dark thoughts, focusing on the current conversation. "The flesh trade might be lucrative, but there's a reason greater men than you have steered clear of it." He said. "It has a way of ruining a person's soul, and I'm not even talking about the pretty merchandise. You_"

I pushed him to the wall across mine, I put my hand on his chest and looked at him straight to his eyes. "The devil was once an angel, so I think you were once an Angel until one day you turn into a devil." He tensed and I know that I hit the right spot. "So what do you have in mind Mr. North?" I asked to the point and he smirked. "Let's have a deal.” The moment when he said that, I know that my life after taking this deal won't be as bored as old times. I know that so well. From the start, this man is already a definition of trouble. I'm officially Dealing with Trouble.

But then, as she looked up at the devil's expectant gaze, a flicker of defiance sparked within her. "Fine," she said, her voice trembling but resolute. "I'll make the deal. But on one condition." His brow arched, intrigued. "Oh? And what is that?" "I keep my mind. My soul stays mine. And if I ever find a way to break this bond, I will." The devil's grin widened, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Done." He reached out to her, fire brushing his fingertips. Kayla paused, her hand shaking as she moved to connect with his. When their hands met, a wave of intense heat flowed through her, making the artifact shine more intensely.

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?"

“Liam–” “Get out,” I snapped. His face turned red. “You’re making a mistake.” “Get the fvck out before I make one,” I said, stepping closer. Ellis went completely pale as I cracked my knuckles. Pop-pop. He stumbled back, grabbed his briefcase, and rushed out. I sat down hard, grabbed my flask, and took a long drink. “Unbelievable,” I muttered. “That idiot tried to trade sex for a signature. Fvcking prick.”

The way he told me not to move on—but looked like he was praying I wouldn't give up. I turned to the table by my right and picked up a pen. “Why do I feel like I’m making a deal with the devil?” I murmured, signing the paper. I felt him smile as he said, “Maybe you are.”