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Negotiating With The Bad Boy

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"We got a deal?" He smirked, leaving a nasty grin in my direction.

I took a moment, over thinking the terms on our agreement, "As long as you keep your end of the bargain."

His smirk darkened, "Sure, just want to make sure it stays between us, Pumpkin." He answered, tapping his fingers against the wooden table.

And in that moment I realized...I had made the biggest mistake of my life.
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The Perfect Storm by OllliWonder

"Don't you think I've been striking deals with the devil a bit too often?" "You can't refuse a deal like this," he replies, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he flashes a toothy grin. "I hope I won't have to cut my hand and seal our pact in blood," I say, watching as his smile widens even more. "I stopped practicing that back in the late twentieth century. You know, the HIV epidemic changed the rules even in hell." "Our world doesn't deserve such informed and conscious fallen angels," I say, giving his hand a light squeeze as I agree to play along." It gets better. I promise🥹

Lucifer (Vol. 1) by PoeticJustice215

#1 IN SHORT STORY COLLECTION (3/21/20) #1 In DealWithTheDevil #5 in Teenager #7 in Devil (As of 7/04/2018) Every touch on your skin is hot, burning even, like it'll evaporate you if you take even one more. He has you pinned against the wall and is scanning your body with his now glowing red eyes. They only glow for two reasons- for anger, and for desire. "Didn't you always read in stories that I'm a master of temptation? Of manipulation?" He breathes lightly against your neck, tilting your head by the wad of hair he's now twisted around his finger. Your heart races against his body as you realize once again the deal you've made. "I never believed in that stuff," you squeak out an answer in between pants. His servants knock on the door, and with a snap, he locks it tight. You feel one of his fangs trace the thin of your skin and you jolt. He smirks. "And yet you saw the unbelievable and still dealed with me. You brave, sexy little thing," He picks you up by the thighs and walks you to the bed that he's now snapped a black comforter onto before throwing you onto it. Just as you catch your breath, chains appear around your ankles and wrists as he traces kisses up your shin. You watch him crawl up your thigh just before catching a glimpse of the tribal pentagram on your hip that glows the closer he gets to it. "You're mine now, Kaya." WARNING: This story is HOT! SEXY SCENES AND Vulgar language, and a steamy, STEAMY relationship between a demi-demon and Lucifer himself. Viewer discretion is advised.

The Golden Boy by jennywilin

"I'm not sure you're right for us. I don't think you have what it takes," he said. "How can I show you I am? That I have what it takes?" I asked. I wanted nothing more than to be apart of their world. "What if we make a deal babe?" he said, eyeing me up and down. "I'm not having sex with you," I said dryly. "Fair enough, I was going to suggest some thing else though," he said. "I'm listening," I said. "Turn someone bad, make him your bitch. Make sure he wins the fighting tournament and you can join us. Prove you're worth having here, teach him to fight," he said. "Who?" I said raising my eyebrow. "The golden boy," he said. Of course I knew who he was talking about, Kaden Walsh. He was the school's golden boy who could do no wrong. "Deal," I said holding out my hand. He took my hand and shook it firmly. I smirked, this will be a piece of cake.

Tricks Of Passion by RageGawdess

I can remember it like it was yesterday....because it was. "You think you can handle working with me?" He asked smirking. I rolled my eyes, "You're not the first asshole I've worked for and I doubt you'll be the last." He stood up from his desk and walked over to me, until we were chest to chest. "Did your other bosses make you feel like this?" He started leaning in, my eyes widened. What was he doing? "L-like what?" I couldn't stop myself from stuttering. He just smiled before walking back over this to his desk.

My Brother's Best Friend |COMPLETED✔️| by anonymouss_lady

"You're such a jerk" I say, my cheeks heating up. "Oh really,?" He said, taking a step closer and his breath fanned my face. I didn't know what to say or to do. Was I doing something wrong? He leaned in, when the door opened. My brother just looked at us. ********************* Brianna. Your typical girl. Shy, lovely and adorable. Funny too. Alex. Your bad boy. Dorky, but lovely. Brianna's brother leaves his best friend in charge to keep his adorable sister safe. Little did he know they will grow feelings of each other. With some ups and downs, they soon admitted their feelings, but will it last long? Will the bad boy start being soft and lovely for his crush? The real question is, What will her brother do? What will he feel? Betrayed? Surprised? Angry? Happy? All of them? Read to find out! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* STRONG LANGUAGE* MATURE CONTENT*

Facade by AllyPierce0

"Hush, my beautiful girl. Everything is going to be okay. Trust me. Shh..." He whispered whilst wiping the tears from my face, trailing his finger down my cheek onto my neck. Soon my lungs gave out and I breathe in the chemicals. Suddenly, the world around me became blurry, and I felt the energy drain from my body, my eyelids began to droop, sheilding me from the cold hard reality... I was being kidnapped by the gang leader. ____________________________ They met during a masquerade ball. She was the daughter of a wealthy family and he was the leader of a gang. One dance, just one dance was all it took for him to develop an obsession with her. WARNING - Controversial ending * Thanks to @snoopyANDwoodstick_ for the cover :) * ©2019

The Bad Boy Stole My Motorcycle by kiyahanime

"Stop being so loud princess its 6 in the morning," he got up and put on his pants "Starring now our we princess?" he said cockily "Whats there to see?" I said sarcastically looking away. He walked up to me and moved my head to face him "Do I need to remind you about last night, princess?" I moved away from his hand and back up "No, I'm leaving" "Oh so soon," he said clearly trying to annoy me "Yes, I shouldn't have stayed, to begin with, and if you ever tell anyone about this I'll have your head." "Oo looks like I was wrong about you, you're, not a princess you're a queen, of hearts," he said smirking as I slammed the door and ran down the stairs and out the door and called Melissa as I started walking home. And I unknowingly left the key's to my motorcycle there along with my underwear!

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His Slut Of The Week || Wattys 2016 by InvisbleShadows

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Scared to love by bold_mist

I kept on moving back and he kept walking closer till my back touched the lockers. He trapped me in between his huge hands and I closed my eyes facing away "Why are you so scared of me?" he said in his amazingly husky voice. "Well if you keep on hitting people and make them bleed all day you don't come out as the most friendly person on earth you know?" I said making eye contact. "Give me a chance. I won't disappoint" he said with utmost sincerity reflecting in his eyes. . . . . . . . . . . Check out the book for story description. P.S- I try to update everyday. But sometimes it just not possible. So with that cleared happy reading. Completed ✔️✔️✔️✔️

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"Don't you think I've been striking deals with the devil a bit too often?" "You can't refuse a deal like this," he replies, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he flashes a toothy grin. "I hope I won't have to cut my hand and seal our pact in blood," I say, watching as his smile widens even more. "I stopped practicing that back in the late twentieth century. You know, the HIV epidemic changed the rules even in hell." "Our world doesn't deserve such informed and conscious fallen angels," I say, giving his hand a light squeeze as I agree to play along." It gets better. I promise🥹