Best Friend Agreement Contract Novels & Stories

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

A few other people chatted with Daniel for a while before leaving. Soon, there were only Daniel and his assistant in the conference room. This contract was a standard template in the industry, but they had added two other conditions to Party B's obligations. One was to re-register a new Facebook account during the contract period to cooperate with the crew's publicity activities. The other was to not accept any other work during the promotion period. These two conditions were clearly addressing Stella's previous occupation.

“You, have NO right to be jealous.” “I’m not jealous.” He steps back, his frown deepening. “We had an agreement, which was your idea by the way.” His gaze finally meets mine, eyes wild and gloomy, the dark circles underneath his eyes proof that I wasn’t the only one who had shit sleep. He runs a frustrated hand through his hair then down his face, huffing out a breath. “I don’t want to see his filthy hands on you, and I don’t want anyone else to see you being all cuddly and touchy with another guy that’s not me because that was the agreement and I am your mate.”

" There won't be any contract signing today and we intend to pull out all of our shares in your company ." What ? TBC ©️Pen Nikky

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

I picked it up and opened it. "Agreement Contract?" I read aloud. My brow furrowed, and my eyes widened as I scanned the first clause. I turned to him, stunned. "Do we... really need a contract?" Jefri nodded firmly, his expression deadly serious. "Yes! Of course. I’m a professional businessman. Everything has to be written down—in black and white." I rolled my eyes cynically and hissed, "Tch..." Then, I carefully read the terms. The document stated that Jefri was the First Party and I was the Second Party. The points included:

He sat thinking of what Aaron said, he was right, his reputation would be at stake. "She would sign a contract." He stated and relaxed his back on the chair. "You'll help me with the contract." "I own a security company not a law firm." "Yeah, I know just get me a lawyer." "Where's the girl? When you find a girl that will agree to your stupid shenanigans, I'll get you a lawyer." Aaron stood up to go, he payed for the coffee and biscuits and was about to go, when he turned to look at Dario.

I'm afraid I can't," Milly answered, leaving Arthur stunned. Milly, it turned out, was simply a victim of Agatha's trap. Yet Arthur must keep his urge to ask for the kid in Milly's womb alive. It was all for Rebecca's sake. "We're not going to get married. I'm simply proposing a contract marriage to you. I'll marry you until the kid is born, and I'll pay your mother's medical bills until she recovers. So it's pretty good, isn't it?"Arthur was still adamant about negotiating with Milly. The girl chuckled sharply, then gave Arthur a frustrated expression. "I'm sorry, but I can't. Whatever you provide, I will not accept it "Milly then chose to leave Arthur's presence, oblivious to the fact that

No romantic or public-facing relationship is assumed unless stated in a future meeting. SIGNATURES By signing below, both parties confirm they have read, understood, and accepted the terms laid out in this agreement willingly, without coercion. The contract did not miss a single detail. Guidelines, expectations, limits were all carefully worded. Professional. Erotic. Legal. And binding. The same rules he'd whispered before he touched me but now on paper. Like he had every intention of keeping me for more than just a night. And he knew who I was. “How the hell...?” I whispered.

He paused to take in a deep breath. “There will be exceptions, of course. We can both take other partners as long as we're both discreet and the Council doesn't find out. Once the three years are up, you'll be free to leave. Is that fine by you?” I nodded, the action pure reflex rather than a response. “I need a verbal agreement, Aviana.” He presses as if he didn't just say harsh things. “Yeah, of course, I agree,” I reply coolly, doing my best not to let my emotions get the best of me.