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Ryan stammered in disbelief. "Yes. Sell your soul to the devil son.i can control over your life and not only your life, Sarah must also sell her soul to me, otherwise, you will never see Sarah again, I will return her body and her soul will be lost forever and you will die in the woods, your carcass will be eaten by wild beasts. Trust me, you don't want that to happen to you and that is if I will let you leave here alive in one piece. No one sees the devil and walk away without paying a dear price." Lucifer said with a wicked grin while messing with Ryan's senses. Ryan thought for a long time. He was so helpless now, hw was in the middle of the devil and the red sea. He was in a situation wh

“Signing a contract to sell your soul.” Sell her soul?

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Luca whispered against his hair, “remember this. You are bound to me. And I will destroy anyone who tries to take you away.” Adrian closed his eyes and listened to Luca’s heartbeat. The devil was willing to risk war for him. And Adrian was no longer sure he wanted salvation.

saying he cheered himself While others gave confused smile, but next instant they were surprised and shock listening to him Sinha and play Piano 'Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel Ever since a child he grew up listening to love Heard the stories of Devil's how they were smitten Heard the stories of Angel's how they fallen on earth Never once he believed that Angel's are real and Devil's get's it one He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Dev

I murmured. Dominic’s gaze sharpened. “Route it here.” The credential belonged to a mid-tier logistics auditor named Rhea Solis, someone who’d cleared background layers twice. No red flags. No recent anomalies. Which meant either she wasn’t the seller, or she was very good. “Let me talk to her,” I said. Dominic looked at me for two full seconds, measuring angles I couldn’t see. “Why you?” “Because buyers like this recruit through psychology,” I said. “Not pressure. I want to hear how she explains herself.”

The creaking of the giant double doors sent a wave of fear through the chained-up man and gestured that it was a sign for him to stop what he was doing, but the fear quickly morphed into a burning rage. The doors swung open, revealing a man whose body is chiseled to perfection. His dark suit wrapped around his body, his green eyes devoid of emotion as he surveyed the scene. This was Lucien Belucci, the man known as the Devil’s Incarnate, the most infamous name in the mafia world dubbed devil’s incarnate for being cold, merciless, and having no regard for life. “I knew you’d betray me. Bastardo!” the chained-up man snarled in a thick Italian accent, the veins in his neck standing out in rage.

“So, you went ahead anyway, using my stuff behind my back.” “I used my own money,” Laura said. “I paid for her apartment and furniture with my savings.” “You don’t have savings,” Scott said coldly. “Everything you have is because of our contract. That money you think is yours is mine.”

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_"

Her mother became dependent on her for so long that she went into depression because she felt useless, no matter how much she tried to be independent, she lost any chance as she got older. There was a war on an Asian European continent, she was being requested by some demons in search of some suffering and extensive conflict, when she was called in as a risk consultant for the demonic soul stock sector. When she was for a long time deciding to sell the souls of innocents from the conflict of the war that lasted until March 14, 2022, she saw that involving the demons, looking to fuck everyone in the face, was always welcome, she managed to buy an apartment a month, that was his money's worth.