The Devil's Deal Book Novels & Stories

The devil is killing not just the supernatural creatures, he is killing the humans as well but luckily he hasn't revealed the existence of the night creatures Dear readers please check out my other novel on W******l "A Deal Is A Deal."

So smile brighter, love harder, and take chances. If I hadn't taken that chance of making a deal with the Devil, I wouldn't have found someone who would hold back my hair when I puked after drinking too much. I wouldn't have found someone to hold me close when I cried over lame drama scenes. I wouldn't have found someone to love and cherish. This Deal with the Devil is probably the best thing to happen to me. And I wouldn't change a thing. -- You did it! Yay!! AND I bow down to you for reading this book. A BIG FAT VIRTUAL HUG!

The Devil Negotiates. Sienna’s POV The world around me felt suffocating that it felt like it was going to explode. I have been given a deal that seems harmless. A deal that felt like I was benefiting from. But of course, the devil doesn’t give you a cake without asking for your heart later. I did a deep dive on the man that presented me with an ultimatum.

“You came asking the Devil for a favor.” His lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. “You don’t get to make the rules anymore.”

Present. “You changed the rules,” he said. “And I followed.” “That makes us equals,” I replied. A beat. Then his hand found mine not possession, not performance. Choice. Outside, the city argued. Inside, something settled. For the first time since the contract, Adrian Blackwood paid a price he hadn’t calculated. And for the first time he didn’t regret it.

The Devil Always Collects °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ They say when you make a deal with the devil, you never walk away clean. I just didn’t think the price would come drenched in blood, whispering my name like it meant salvation. “Please… don’t leave me like this,” he begged. Blood slicked his hands, dripping down his wrists, staining the floor like a confession no one could dare wash away. The smell of iron filled the room, clinging to the back of my throat until I could taste it.

“You have my word. And my word is my bond.” He gave me a nod. “You have yourself a deal.” Little did he know that he had just made a deal with the devil. He would simply be a pawn in the game of revenge that was formulating in my mind.

Intense blue eyes drilling into my gray ones. He whispers against my lips "And every night I want you ready for me. Because that sweet flesh between your legs is mine. And I will have you." I chocked on my breath. "Do we have a deal?" My freedom for my body? Oh well. He is my husband anyway. It would have been unavoidable. "Yes. Deal" I swallow as we shake hands. He releases me and I stand to my feet. As he walks away, I can't help but feel I just made a deal with the devil. ***

I let myself fall deep into my zone with red in my sight. “Gaetano, do you understand why they say never make a deal with The Devil?” I interrupted his laugh. He looked at me with narrowed eyes as I blew out the cigarette smoke into the night sky. I flicked the bud away and met his gaze, giving him a devilish smirk. “I’m about to show you why.” I drew my guns out at the same time men jumped out from the wooden crates. And a war with fire began.

The devil is evil; he will try and trick me “Uh Ah, now, now we don’t want that kind of thinking do we, I’ve introduced myself, very politely actually and seeing that we have had this converstaion a million times before, i I haven’t ripped you apart, even though I do at times hate you. I’m here to offer you a deal. Well more to the truth, you can’t get out of it, but I always like to promote a bit of choice.”