Soul Contracts Book Novels & Stories

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

I heard the sound of a gong as I looked out the window, and everyone gathered in front of the chapel to await the arrival of the blood moon. Two men in the traditional shinobi Shōzoku entered the room and escorted the sheriff and I outside the chapel to stand with the elders as the female elders of the clan commenced the shadow dance ritual to initiate Jacob and the Alpha pack. I couldn't focus on the shadow dance because I saw Kelvin kneeling directly in front of the chapel with the spirit sword. Awaiting his fate. “Molly? Can you hear me?” Blake whispered in my mind. “I'm a little occupied right now,” I said. “But we'll be there soon.”

Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it. The room hadn't changed a bit all these years. Same dark walls that made the room intimidating and the absolute perfection in the way it was organized just as its owner, hiding all that evil just barely underneath the surface, simmering and waiting for the perfect time to strike its prey. I repressed a shudder and took a seat waiting for him to notice my presence in the room. He was writing in a journal on the desk, I had always wondered what he wrote in there, the number of people he killed, or the latest mission he accomplished?

At that time, they could only scatter. "Okay, okay." Samuel nodded. "Also, before you find a suitable body for me, you must release me to breathe. Of course, the soul contract is two-way. If you die, I won't live either. In this way, you can let me out, and when you are here, you don't have to worry." "Okay." Samuel nodded. "However, I am helping you. You live in my body and even ask me for a lot. Why? What can I get?"

“Including how many nights you’ve laid in that pathetic bed, jerking your cute little cock while fantasizing about a demon pinning you down and fucking you until you scream.” Elias’s cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants. Vesper smirked, sending it. “Here’s the deal, little summoner,” the incubus continued, stepping closer until the intense heat of his body engulfed Elias completely. “You’ve pulled me into this realm. To send me back where I belong, you must seal a soul binding contract. And it will be sealed with your body.” Elias swallowed hard, throat dry. “What… what exactly does that mean?”

Public Rivalry The engagement contract lay on the mahogany table like a venomous snake, its pages still warm from Elena’s trembling fingers. Valentina’s elegant script mocked her from the final note: Some contracts never truly end. Ask your wife what her father really traded for his debts. The truth is coming, darling.

And something faintly metallic beneath it all. Blood. --- His fingers moved across worn spines until he found what he sought. Soul Vessels. Forbidden Possessions. Underworld Bindings. Kael pulled the heavy books free and placed them across a nearby table. The candles lit themselves automatically. He began reading. --- Hours passed silently. Only the sound of turning pages filled the room. Kael’s expression darkened more with every text. Some spoke of spirits entering weak bodies. Others described possession through mirrors, cursed artifacts, blood rituals.

something that she wasn’t paying attention to. Quick as a flash Levy got off the bed and started looking through the books that she brought, her eyes skimming through the title of each chapter. “ Soul resurrection, how to make Sorcerer's stone, summoning of the great wizard, making of the wand, law of Hamartia…” she read the title of each chapter before reaching the end of the book. And just like the notebooks’ there wasn’t even the slightest hint of the spell called soul fetching, how was this possible? The book had an entire thirty-page chapter on soul resurrection but not soul fetching.

"I've been inside you since you were born! I couldn't get out of your body since your rank level was too low. I just got out when you became a Green Rank Novice level cultivator. Don't ask me how I got inside your body." Soheila's eyebrows were knitted together while listening to the White Tiger. "So the pain that I had felt a while ago was because of you getting out of my body?" The White Tiger nodded. "Yes, if it's others, they would die immediately. Also, when I got out of your body, we had a soul contract. That means I'm your spirit beast." Soheila's eyes widen. "A soul contract?!" The White Tiger nodded. A soul contract was different from the contract that Soheila used for her other spi

A small red glow appeared at the tip of his finger. "If you want to live and continue staying here, you need to sign a soul contract. Do you know what a soul contract is?" The flame serpent shook its head. Wilbur explained slowly, "When you sign a soul contract, your life and death will be under my control. Your soul can be destroyed with just a thought, erasing all traces of your existence from this world. Moreover, after signing the soul contract, I will know every thought you have if I wish to. You must be absolutely loyal to me to ensure your survival. Do you understand?"