The Deal Novels & Stories

“Not everything is about money, It's really going to cost you…it might even cost you your position, do we have a deal?” “Anything.” “Then consider it done.”

“About the deal?” There it is again—that elusive “deal” he hinted at during the gala. My jaw tightens, but I keep my expression neutral. “You need to be more specific, Mr. Thompson. I am a very busy man.” He chuckles, the sound like rusted hinges creaking. “Oh, youngsters. I'll leave that tale for your grandma to tell… You know that the big oil merge is coming up, right? How has it been on your end?” I arch a brow, unable to stop the sharp edge creeping into my voice.

"What is the deal?" "You have to learn to break this enchantment and I will let you skip all your training sessions from now till next week, how about that?" My face which had shined brightly a while ago radiated more. I did not like my training sessions, so if I get to skip some of them, how good would that be. I stretch my tiny hands to Vassily. "Deal" I say like I had heard the elder people say when the make deals. Vassily smiles down at me and holds my hands in his. "Deal" he replies.

"I think you've made your purposes crystal clear here. You need employment, I need assistance. Let's not overcomplicate things any further." He extended his hand towards me then. "Do we have an agreement?" I stared at that outstretched hand for a long moment, knowing that a single handshake would well and truly seal this deal between us. This was my decision, my choice. I reached out and gripped Ryan's hand firmly. "Yes," I said. "We have an agreement."

"I, Katrina Sanders, have already sold off all of my shares and I am no longer your boss. Before leaving this group, I'd just like to know that I am giving out my final bonus to everyone. You can check your accounts later. Till next time." Then, I sent out all the money and quit the group chat. I'd finally gotten back my dignity by myself. Everyone at the company received a hundred dollars per person, including Aaron. This time, I answered the phone when Aaron called. "Katrina! Did you really sell off your shares? Why? Our dreams are just about to be fulfilled! The company is getting listed!" I could hear Aaron's voice trembling. However, I answered him calmly, "Aaron Tomlinson, my dream was

Now, he wanted to. “Don’t think too much, Sarang.” His lips curved into a slow, sinister smile. “Let’s make a deal.” He leaned in, his breath ghosting over my skin as he murmured his next words. “You’ll give birth to my child.” “I... I’m not doing anything like that. I won’t,” I stammered, shaking my head as my voice trembled. He stood in front of me, smirking cruelly, unaffected by the panic in my eyes.

"Hi, welcome to Cris Cafe what can I get for you?" "I'll like a cup of cappuccino and an apple pie," the lady said with an attitude, I wasn't in the mood to say anything so I just made her coffee and handed her pie to you. "Hey bitch" Mario my best friend said to me "Have you heard the news?" he continued "What news?" "That Walker enterprise is open for submission of applications as a personal assistant, I think you should submit one, I have the hope that you'll be called for an interview "

“Whatever it is, anything, I’ll do it.” That’s it, sweetheart. Sign your name in blood. I stepped closer, my smirk deepening as her breath hitched. “Anything?” Her throat worked as she swallowed hard, but she nodded. “Yes. Anything.” She repeated. The room went still, her words hanging in the air like a promise. I let the silence stretch, savoring the moment. Then I leaned in, my voice low and deliberate. “Let’s make a deal.” She blinked, confusion flashing across her face.

She asked multiple questions without giving Donald time to answer one. Uncle Billy and Andrea stood at the dinning and stared at the duo. Donald kisses her forehead and hugged her again. "My princess, it was positive. We have three new investors in Franco groups" he announced smiling broadly. Helma yelled in excitement jumping on him again. "You did it. I am so proud of you" she stated smiling.

Hailey was a bit relaxed at his words, striking a deal was more better than been ripped off completely. “What kind of deal is that? Hailey squinted her eyes as she questioned. “It a secret between a father-in-law and his son-in-law”