The Demon's Bargain Novels & Stories

She recounted how, years later, she discovered that these men had become wealthy businessmen, their lives untouched by justice. “It was then that I found the book,” Elena confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. “A dark tome hidden away in an old library. It promised power, a way to summon a demon. I… I didn’t hesitate.” Her hands trembled as she described the ritual, the pact she forged with the demon in exchange for revenge. “The demon… it would feed on the lives of those I marked,” Elena explained, her voice filled with a mixture of guilt and justification. “I targeted the men who destroyed my life. I sent the demon after them, one by one.”

“It doesn’t feel fair if they can bargain with the souls of other people and keep their own.” “It depends on the contract,” Caiden replied with a sigh. “The demon I spoke to admitted to making a deceitful contract where he received the five souls the human had offered up and took the human’s soul as well after fulfilling his end of the contract. Other demons have allowed the human who made the contract to keep their soul. It depends on who made the contract.” Clara scowled. It sounded like humans were equally as treacherous as demons. She wondered who would have bargained with Clarissa’s soul as payment in a contract with a demon.

I open my eyes the moment I hear my mobile ringing. And he wasn’t there anymore, where the hell did, he go? Did I really just kiss a demon? My head starts to spin as slowly the things started to sink in. I just made a deal with a demon, sold my body to him, and I freaking nearly made out with him. Okay, hot but still a demon, what the hell is wrong with me. And the guy- demon then just disappears on me. As if real humans retaliating wasn’t enough.

The pain he should be feeling is overpowered by his desire for revenge, "I want my revenge, I’ll do the contract. I don't care if you take my soul." "The rules are simple," The demon started, "I will be on your side, fulfilling your wishes until you served your revenge. In exchange, I will feed on your soul, until nothing is left." Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything."

Signing a contract with a demon allows them to grant you any wish- the truest desire from your heart and as long as it is in effect, the demon shall take tiny pieces of the human's soul until it is no more. Selling your soul to a demon also meant you'll sever ties with the universe. The soul cannot be returned, reincarnated and is damned. I... dropped the books and ran immediately to the forest. I was shouting Tate's name as I looked for him and it didn't took him a while. Tate immediately appeared in front of me with his usual all-black clothing and leathers. Tate looked at me in the eye with his monolid and intimidating eyes, "You came running."

“We can both agree we didn’t know things would and could get this intense between us. The potential was there, but I obviously doubted your appeal. The contract can be amended. “I like it just fine. Mr Crowe.” “What would it take to make you change your mind? I want you to be honest.” He looked determined enough. I bit my lip contemplating “On the off chance that i wanted this…the way you speak to me would have to change entirely.” “What’s wrong with the way i talk.” Now he just looked amused. “The fact that you don’t see anything wrong with negotiating my body like it’s a business is a problem.” “ Through negotiation things are clear: there are no unwanted expectations at the end of our arr

A trade using herself as currency, a trade trampling her self-respect and dignity underfoot. “I’m not too greedy. I just need one year. Just protect me safely for one year, then we go our separate ways. I promise not to bother you for another second.” Aaron’s gaze swept over her body, his eyes cold as he assessed merchandise. He spoke with indifference, “You want my help? Then at least, show me your sincerity, shouldn’t you?” Zoe understood what he wanted. She slowly got out of bed, walked over, and knelt before him. Her slender, pale fingertips delicately touched the edge of his towel.

I said in a steady voice despite of the rapid beat in my chest. “Then what are you willing to give me for that wish boy?” The demon looked around my singly bedroom before his eyes landed on me. “You have nothing but clothes on your back and your resolve. What makes you think I will bargain with you when you don’t have anything to pay me? There is no such thing as free lunch, my boy.” “My soul.” I said without hesitation. “Take it. Take everything you need as long as I get to see him again.”

Shifting, he realized he was naked in front of the strange man, but he didn’t really care. “I need to make a deal.” He frowned, trying to figure out if it was the same demon as before. “Yeah, I gathered as much when you called me. What do you want this time?” Did demons talk to each other about work like normal people or was he talking to the same one as before? He shook his head to clear his mind and focus on the deal. “I want you to make all my wolves as strong as you made me.” He had no idea what the hell he was going to use for payment. He had already given his immortality and changing all of his wolves would probably cost a fortune in favour or something!

he said before His black eyes flared Then faded. He exhaled. Rubbed a hand through his hair. Then said: “I made a deal.” “With who?” I asked slowly. He smirked without humor. “With my demon.” My stomach dropped. “What did you do?” “I let him take blood. Every now and then,” Damien said casually, scrolling through his phone. “In exchange, he stays away from Luxian.” “You’re kidding,” I breathed. “What the hell are you talking about?”