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Only the foolish make deals with the devil. Only the ones drowning in pride… or pain. Because the devil doesn’t barter. He doesn’t wait at crossroads. He doesn’t ask for permission. He takes. He does not knock—he kicks down the door. He does not beg—he commands. He does not love—he consumes. He wraps his hunger in charm, his cruelty in confidence, his madness in tailored suits and cold, perfect smiles. And once you catch his eye, it’s already too late.

From a woman who deserved to have had it stolen from her. I felt no remorse whatsoever. The only thing I regretted from this night's escapades was that it would undoubtedly have me fired from my job at La Trésor, a prestigious fashion studio. For all its name and repute; they paid their workers poorly. Madame Priscilla Vitale had been a regular customer at La Trésor, always requesting for the best of what we had to offer; and not too gently at that. In a space of five months she'd been monikered 'Madame Pri-ck', by my co-workers. Her preying on Devin, the mute girl in our fold, had been the final straw for me.

The next day, Springfield College, the top most college of Springcity, disappeared overnight from the country. Master, miss Nina has taken fancy to Paris, the most renowned clothing brand in the world. As a result, the entire collection of Paris was emptied to decorate a certain someone’s wardrobe. Master, miss Nina went on a date with a wild man. The poker-faced and aloof CEO finally had a crack in his expressions as his eyes narrowed dangerously. “Does she think it’s that easy to get rid of me?” Coming soon, only on GoodNovel...

I rolled behind a marble pillar, returning fire with precision. BANG! BANG! BANG! One by one, they fell. Heads shot, bodies dropping. I showed no mercy. I moved like a ghost, silent and deadly. Blood splattered on the white walls, staining the expensive paintings. I didn't care. Let them see what happens when you anger the Devil. I fought my way through the house, killing anyone who stood in my path. But something felt wrong. They knew the layout too well. They knew exactly where the cameras were blind spots.

Hey guys! Welcome to my book "Dark Deception"! I hope you love my book and continue to engage with it. I appreciate you guys so so much and I can't wait to connect with you all. Lily Collins as Olivia Adams Ken Kirby as Sam Oscar Lena Heady as Erica Wayne Douglas Booth as Jack Williams Shay Mitchell as Nikita Dixion Kerri Medders as Jessica Shaw Kat Graham as Ruby Hills Til Schweiger as Michael Wayne Alex Landi as Dr.Liam

Their love would find a way to overcome all obstacles. For now, this was more than enough. THE END. ******** DEVIANCE finally comes to an end and I am so happy at how everything turned out. Thank you to those who read my book, commented and made me smile, voted, and recommend my book to friends. Thanks to all silent readers out there. You are appreciated.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

"Twenty minutes." "You don't have to—" "I know." He leaned against the counter again. "Tell me about the third routing layer. The one you found Thursday. You said there was something unusual about the transaction timing." So I told him. We stood in the kitchen while the oven warmed Galina's food and I walked him through the architecture of a very careful criminal's financial life, and he asked questions that revealed he'd been paying close attention to everything I'd found, and we talked about the Cyprus trust and the Odessa connection and what it might mean until the oven timer went off.

“I’m doing this because if I don’t, we both die. And trust me—my death would be the least of this world’s problems.” She stared at the throne. At the burning seal behind it. And her reflection in the polished floor—no longer fully human. Something inside her shifted again. A memory, maybe. Or a piece of her soul waking up after a long, long sleep. “You lied to me,” she said quietly. “But so did everyone else. So maybe... you’re just the first devil who had the guts to tell me the truth.” Dante smiled, not with victory, but with respect. “Good girl.”

But it was also offering her a lifeline, however dangerous. She placed her hand in his, ignoring the electric jolt that shot up her arm at the contact. "Deal." Later, as she signed the contract, Maya couldn't shake the feeling that she'd just made a deal with the devil himself. A devastatingly handsome devil with an Italian accent and eyes that seemed to see right through her carefully constructed defenses. What she didn't notice was the way Luca watched her sign, a flicker of something beyond professional interest crossing his face—something that made Sophia raise an eyebrow in silent warning.