Mark of The Demon
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Mark of The Demon

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*“I wish there was… another… way.”

"There is a way. You have a choice. I will be your tool, your weapon of destruction, set to carry out your every task. In return, you shall feed me, your eternal soul becoming mine."

"I accept."*

Sapphire Sinclair is taking her families power back and getting revenge on those that killed her family. She was willing to pay any price for it. Including her own soul. With the power of hell at her side, she plans to stand upon the corpses of her enemies.

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*"Ah, at last. It has been a long time since I have tasted the sweet air of humanity... But now, lets get to business. You wish for something, is that not correct?"

His lips pressed into hers, the hand on her cheek moving to clasp over the left side of her neck, black magic bloomed and a sigil appeared. One that would be there for the remained of her short life.

"The contract is sealed."*

Fayeline Thornerose was declined the position at the head of the main family tree despite being the only close relative still alive. They had rather let the remains of the castle grow dusty with time then let her rule. They claimed it was because she was a girl. But, when she receives a call from her little cousin saying she is the new head... Rage, Jealousy, and spite form a dark path for the girl. She makes a contract with her own demon to overthrow her little cousin and take over.

Who will win the race to the top?

When they find out a third demon has been set out to cut them both down things get a little bit tricky...

May the best demon and human pair win.

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