The Deal Novels & Stories

"One month, let’s play boyfriends as I will do my best to flirt and prove to you that you cannot stay away and help yourself, but fall in love with me.” Fair deal as he is confident that he will win as his path should only be to the safe zone of just how he built his life. Sky nods as he accepts. “DEAL!” To the run of things and the new deal that’s brewing, will you find out who will lose? "I’m yours no refund." ----- Anonymous -----

“Yeah?” “You know that new guy I’ve been seeing? He works at the bathhouse, and he overheard some cartel guys talking.” Her eyes were wide, a mix of excitement and fear. “There’s going to be a drug trade tonight at that new club—and it’s going to get messy. Like, a bloodbath.” “What new club?” I asked. “Uh… what’s it called again? Yeah—Ortega.” Something prickled at the back of my mind. Where had I heard that name before?

I put the briefcase in front of the other guy, my hands shaking a bit. “Here it is, as per our arrangement. Nothing more, nothing less.” I said. “You’re a brave one, Riccardo. It’s good to see you taking after your uncle,” the man said, smirking. Uncle Luca shut down the other leader with just a look. The room was dead silent, like everyone was holding their breath. Then, the rival leader’s smirk again and he nodded in approval. “Well done, Luca. We have a deal.” People in the room murmured in relief and nodded in agreement. The deal was half closed. The only thing missing was that we delivered the goods and got paid.

Anthonio directed the question at Peter and he shifted in his position. “Yes, it is.” “Why the rush?” “I don't think my team meant to rush you,they are just eager to get this deal because it's one of the most desired deals that companies are seeking, and your signature will help us secure the contract. So I think that's why they are eager to get you to sign the contract.” Peter replied. “Hmmm…. Is that so?” Anthonio squinted at him and Peter held his gaze. “Okay… tell them I'll decide tomorrow,” Anthonio said to Miss Mars and she nodded and went out.

She stared at me. "And in those two months," I said, "he does not touch my money. He does not touch your money. He does not move toward me or you. If he does any of those things, the two months end that night. Do we have a deal." She was crying too hard to answer. I waited. "Do. We. Have. A. Deal." "Yes." "Say it fully." "We have a deal. Two months. Two months." I looked at Dean. "Did you hear that, Dean."

A few seconds of silence passed between us and she replied, “We have a deal for you.” My eyes lit up at the sound of a deal. A feeling of happiness filled me but I needed to know, was this deal something that I would like? “What’s the deal? Does it involve me and Liam walking out of here?” She shook her head slowly and then breathed out a sigh. “One. The deal is centered around only one of you walking out. And that’s you.” “No.” I did not miss a beat. “Then get me another deal, because I am not throwing Liam under the bus. There is no way that I’m doing that.”

“Let’s make a deal.” He whispers into my ear. ” Deal? What kind of deal?” I asked while my feet won’t stop trembling. One thing that I knew for sure is that he isn’t some normal human. But what is he exactly? “Nothing serious just a simple deal. You give your body when the right time comes.” His completely pitch-black eyes are terrifying me as he speaks. Give my body? What does he mean by that? So, I exactly asked that.

“Hundred million dollars or not!” “It was a fucking deal. We made a fucking deal!” Leonardo, gathering his strengths jolted forward to him and a raucous laughter fled his cold lips as his hands held him back. “A deal with who?” Colton asked. “With the devil—you know you don’t do that.”

I said, answering the phone. "Brielle, I've got some exciting news," Ignacio said, his voice crackling with enthusiasm. "We just got word that the deal we've been working on for the past few months is finally going through." I felt a rush of excitement wash over me at Ignacio's words. This deal had been a long time in the making, and he had invested countless hours and resources into making it happen. "That's fantastic news, Ignacio!" I exclaimed. "When do you close it?"

I place my bag on the table and sigh. “Morning, ladies.” Axel says, adjusting his shirt, looking incredibly handsome. It’s hard to imagine that him- the guy in high school with shaggy brown hair and a lanky frame is the same guy now with a broad shoulder, and a smile with dimples that can melt even the coldest person’s heart. “We have another pitch to present; unfortunately, we couldn’t get Devon’s family to purchase our clothes, our next family is the Duncans.” Axel says, standing up.