The Demon's Bargain Novels & Stories

It demanded her entire being as the price. Agatha hesitated, her heart heavy with the weight of the decision. But as she recalled Samantha's life—marked by disapproval and devoid of the happiness she herself had experienced—her resolve hardened. She agreed to the demon's terms. The demon's obscured figure seemed to grin devilishly, its malevolent satisfaction evident. As the agreement was sealed, the dark void behind the demon expanded, its shadowy tendrils reaching out. With a final, haunting smile, the demon watched as dark smoke enveloped everything, its darkness consuming the room and, ultimately, Agatha herself. In that moment, the library was swallowed by an impenetrable blackness, lea

“Do we have a deal?” “Ten million dollars. One million in cash. Four million to the account I will provide, and five million in bitcoin. I’ll call you when to meet, no cops, no extra heads. If I found out you’re bringing your buddies from Osmium, the deal is off. Take your lady friend with you.” “Why?” I stared at Olive, who was looking at me. “If you betray me, I’ll shoot her in the leg to slow you down.” Lynx mouthed. “Ask for proof.”

An unnatural darkness swirled around Cassian, as if night had descended in the middle of the day. “You don’t want to die,” a voice said. It was deep, ancient, as though it had existed since the dawn of time. Cassian forced his head up. A shadowy figure stood before him—shaped like a man, yet surrounded by a coiling, supernatural power. Its eyes burned with a deep, crimson fire. “Who… who are you?” Cassian managed, his voice barely more than a rasp. “I am something beyond your imagination,” the figure replied, a strange smile curving its lips. “For a thousand years I have walked this world, hidden from mortal eyes. I am a demon, Cassian. And I’ve come to offer you a bargain.”

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 ask once more, yearning for the confirmation. "No. I won't kill Alex." he spits, his eyes flashing black for a split second. "Then, we have a deal." I sigh, looking over at the demon. The demon slides open the giant cell door. "Wonderful." he says and snaps his fingers, "The contract is final. You do what I say and I don't kill your pup. Happy?" I step out of the cell, wringing my hands in front of me. I award him a slight nod and he turns to leave.

Her hair flowed like liquid darkness, and her eyes were pools of shadow, revealing nothing of the thoughts within. El-Kharis took his seat, anger simmering just beneath the surface. "What is this about bringing a human into our realm?" the fire demon demanded, his voice like a roar. "Have you lost your mind?" El-Kharis's eyes flashed. "I have made a deal with her," he said firmly. "She will not remain human for long." A stunned silence followed his words. The other demons exchanged incredulous looks. The demoness leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "You, of all beings, made a deal with a human?" she asked, her voice dripping with disbelief.

His frame towering over her. She lowered her gaze, unable to stand those alluring eyes of his. He placed a finger beneath her chin, lifting her head and her gaze to meet with his. "Too late. You signed. You're mine little dove," Scott said, his deep voice low and menacing.

"You don't have my number." "What makes you think that? I have my ways, Smith." And with one last wink, I saw him take a turn and disappear from my sight. I let out a long breath, leaning on the nearby wall. Looks like I just made a deal with the Devil. --- Oh. Oh. Oh. That's one hot devil though!

he said. I pulled my hand away from him. When I reached the bottom of the steps, I passed the crystals over to one of his henchmen. The devil signed the contract. Another demon walked it down to me. I signed it with a drop of blood that turned into my signature. The demon stamped it and handed it over. I turned and walked away without another word. "Don't be a stranger," the devil called as Natalia and I marched past the waiting line of souls.

That's just crazy. "We will have our set of rules once we marry, Aria. You don't have to sleep with me, Jesus! This marriage is just for appearance sake and for my business. It has to look real because my entire life is displayed on the media. They would know if I bring in some random girl but with you, I could spin the story easily and it would be believable since you practically live here." He explained once again and as much as I was tempted to take up on his offer. It didn't feel right. Yes, I wanted money but this felt like some trap. A deal with the devil? No thanks. I would rather kill myself.