Tell That Devil Novels & Stories

To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

Dalton I sealed my fate by telling her this. I can feel the shadows beginning to crowd the room as I step toward her, reaching out to her, looking at her for what could be the last time. I made a deal with the devil in her name. I signed it with blood. I was tricked. I failed to protect her.

“There's no information on his line of business. But you might wanna listen to this.” I press the phone closer to my ear. “What? Is he a gangster?” “Not exactly. He's known as the Devil of Deals in some really elite circles. Basically, he grants wishes in the form of deals. He's very expensive from what I was able to find. But very sought after. No one knows what he looks like, no one's ever met him before.” Devil of Deals? Come to think of it, I think I've heard something like that before. I can't place where exactly.

Time was running out. “Where to, ma’am?” the driver asked. “Follow that black Mercedes. Now.”

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

I felt like someone just scraped my throat with sandpaper. "Okay, I will." I typed and sent him. I did not want to torture myself by dragging this conversation. Nor did I want to see Delilah. So, I asked Samuel to sign a contract with her and send her a schedule and script for a shooting. I intend on keeping this as quiet as possible.

Period. “All right, I get it. It is indeed regretful to let you in after I just finished cleaning my car,” the devil answered. Wait a minute. Was he saying that we are dirty? Seriously. What is his problem?! He came to us like an attention seeker and spoke nonsense like this! When the car’s window was about to close, I placed my hand in between. “Wait,” I halted. He opened the window again and stared at me. “What do you want? I told you not to touch my stuff again,” he told to me. The bastard got a tissue then he used it to wipe the part I touched.

He shook his head desperately, not understanding. Liam smirked at the sight of his confusion. “Do you even know who’s standing in front of you?” The man quickly shook his head. “Hmmm… I’ll tell you,” Liam said with a cruel smile. “You’ve heard of the devil, haven’t you? That’s me. Welcome to my hell.” The man’s legs trembled uncontrollably as fresh urine soaked his trousers. His heart pounded so hard it felt like it might burst from his chest. He had heard the rumors, the stories of the devil, but he never thought he would face him one day.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓