3 Month Rule Relationship Novels & Stories

"I'm sure you heard everything when you were eavesdropping so i don't need to tell you about the rules again" My eyes almost came out of it's socket. "You knew i was there all along?" He ignored my question and just continued " This contract will only last for three days" What now? A three day marriage? What the hell in God's name! Who does such?. "After that, you're free to go" he said and I looked at the paper again. It's just a three day thing Lenie, you can do this, i pep talked and signed my name on the line before pushing it back to him.

“That means no touching unless absolutely necessary for appearances.” One of Damien’s brows lifted, and amusement flickered across his face. “You make it sound like I’m already planning to seduce you, Sunshine.” She ignored the nickname, keeping her expression impassive. “Rule three: This ends exactly after a year. No extensions, no loopholes, no complications.” His smirk widened slightly, but something in his gaze turned calculating. He studied her for a beat before nodding. “I can agree to those terms. You’re making this easier than I expected.”

"Some men just take their time and don't attack a carcass like ... a horde of hyenas." "Did he break the three-day rule?" Christian ignored her point completely. They all knew Xandra's rules when it came to their love affairs, they had already had to listen to them a hundred times on long and alcohol-ridden nights when she went on talking about some fool. If a guy didn't call within three days of a date, he'd forfeited her chance.

he grunted and scrunched his face as he mentioned kids. "Were you prepared for all this before? If you are, where is the contract document?" I asked. "There is no need for a contract. My rules are 1) You must not meet up with your ex both publicly and privately. I do not want to know how long you guys have been. 2) You are mine until the next four months. The third one would be delayed." he elucidated and went mute. "You won't ask for my rules?" I scoffed in disbelief.

She brewed a light mixture for herself while Cillian flipped through the contract, eyes scanning the rules she came up with. Rule Number One: The Contract shall not go beyond three months. Rule Number Two: Both parties agree to not involve themselves in the personal lives of the other party. Rule Number Three: No Physical contact whatsoever. The list went on. Each and every single rule was thought out with meticulous care, to avoid any loopholes and make sure that the person on the other side of the line wouldn't be able to defraud her. The more Cillian read, the more his expression darkened. By the time he was finished reading the contract, Bellatrix had finished making her coffee.

I've been hesitant about moving, it didn't feel real, we've drafted our contract specifically including every detail that is supposed to keep the marriage going for six months which was the time limit I agreed on. One of the strict rules in the contract was Making sure to stay out of each other's business, including a strict no romance relationship, Lucas had been adamant about it, his words still echoing in my mind “Do not expect us to be in any romantic relationship of such, just because we are going to be staying in the same home. Make sure not to drift away from any of the contract's rules.” I shook my head chuckling to myself, what was he thinking? I stood and watched the few boxes I'd

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.

Thor leaned back in his chair after pausing and staring at me for a long time as if he was deciding what to say. "The catch is that you have to be my woman for at least three months," he said slowly. My heart skipped a beat. For three months? as his lady? A part of me felt a warm pull toward him as memories of last night came flooding back, but the scared part of me remembered the blood on the outside floor. "For three months?" I tried to sound steady as I repeated. "That is, your partner? Is it your bed warmer? "Your fuck buddy?" Thor smiled a little.

He exhaled slowly. “Alright. Then here’s what I’m giving you. Three months. You can take that time to figure out what you want, who you want, and what kind of relationship you’re looking for. But I’m not going to stay in the background indefinitely. At the end of these months, you’re going to have to decide. Because I won’t let myself get dragged through something that leaves me unsure of where I stand with you.”My throat tightened. "Three months. Alright. I can agree to that. And I appreciate you giving me that opportunity. I don't want to lose you, Marcus. I mean that as clearly as I can say it." Marcus leaned back, expression softening a little.

"Secondly, we only stay in this business relationship for a month." Damien wondered to himself if a month was enough time for him to achieve his goal. If she was proposing a month, then he knew it would be difficult for him to continue to meet her if he had not gotten tangible results by that time. "A month is too short; we have to at least stay together for three months to make it believable," he said, and she grunted. "Okay, then three months," she dragged out as she wrote. "And finally, we have no business with each other's personal lives, so let's live it that way."