Diablo's Contract

Diablo's Contract

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Fiction
Action and Thriller
Psychological
Social Themes
Abuse and Trauma
Stuck between childhood hopes and future fears, a young boy fights to gain the love other people have. Influences of poverty and gray childhood driven the young boy to a more persuasive path. *** Genre: Drama, Psychological, Short Story *** This story contains profanity. I recommend to readers below 14 year old to be accompanied by their parents before reading the book. *** This story is only official on Wattpad. If you see this story on another platform that does not credit the original writer, report immediately
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He leans in, his breath ghosting over my skin, every inch of space between us collapsing. "Still pretending you have a choice?" His voice is soft, almost amused. My throat tightens, but I force the words out anyway. "I don't belong to you." A low, knowing chuckle rumbles through him. Fingers tighten around my chin, tilting my face up until I'm caught in his unyielding gaze. Cold. Calculating. "Belong?" he echoes, as if the word itself is laughable. "You exist because I allow it. You breathe because I haven't taken that from you, yet." Tears burn at the edges of my vision, but I don't dare look away. "Fight all you want," he murmurs, eyes scanning my face, his grip unshaking. "Scream, beg, break--I don't care. In the end, little one, you'll learn. Because every part of you?" His lips brush against my ear, a cruel whisper of finality. "It's already mine." __________________________________________ A meaningless prank call caused this disaster, a series of deaths and misery. And maybe it was more than a prank call... maybe it was your loved ones, the people you least expect it to be, to stab you in the back. After all, they do say money changes a person. **18+** **DARK ROMANCE**

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