Bestfriend Contract Novels & Stories

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.

Drinking me in. "We..." I swallow, my throat dry. "I'm negotiating a verbal agreement. Nothing was written down about our deal. It wasn’t a valid contract." Aiden gives a low, amused laugh like he’s both impressed and tortured. "It was one time, Ombra," he says, voice darker now. "And it will stay one time. Let’s not make mistakes." "Mistakes?" I echo, lifting my chin.

Henry is Brad’s closest friend, in fact they used to be best friends before Brad left for New York. But I was not friends with Henry. I had not even said a word to him in my entire life. Why would he be going around saying I’m off limits? Was that the reason why I had never been asked out on a date? “Look, I know that you may not believe me because it sounds crazy but I really like you and I wanted to go on the date with you.” He said with sad eyes. “I promise I’m not lying about this. I do hope that you find a way to believe me.”

“Your little act with her isn’t entirely bulletproof. And if she feels like it’s an unbalanced agreement, then she’s not going to play her part very well.” I frowned, my mind whirling. Noah was one of the few people who knew about our contract, since I’d known him for so long. He knew all the ins and out. He should have known that Kayla and I were using each other equally… Weren’t we? This wasn’t one-sided. She had as much to gain as I did from this arrangement. “You don’t need to worry about it,” I finally said, patting my friend on the shoulder. “Thanks for your help, Noah.”

He then handed me a sheet of paper, the title on top making me go pale. “Girlfriend Contract.” As if that wasn’t bad enough, reading the content of the contract made me even more shaky. “For the next six months, selected girl will play the role of Alpha Zeke’s girlfriend, obliging to any and all demands the Alpha makes to her. This includes, but not limited to, sexual desires and attending to Alpha work. However, selected girl is not to speak details of contracted relationships on social media or in public and is not allowed to see other men.”

“Okay okay. Just be careful of the guy, that’s all.” “Why? You guys went to school together, isn’t he your friend?” I asked. “More like frenemy. I don’t trust him. So do we have a deal?” “I don’t know.” “It will be just business, nothing more.” He handed me a pen. I took it, wondering whether or not to sign it. “After a month I will be out of your hair for good.” He promised. He sounded like he was telling the truth. I signed it.

he conveys like he already thought about it “So miss evans do we have a deal? He asks stretching his arm out, I think about Kaylee I’m doing this for her only her, I could do this it was just one year I put my small hands in his ridiculously large ones, a small zing of electricity goes through my body and I look up at him to see if he felt it too But his face was blank, “yes we do” I say, he nods standing up “my lawyer will send you the contract tomorrow, go through it and sign” he instructs I nod my answer thinking of how fast my life was changing and then I remembered “uhm Mr Blackwell when is the wedding? I ask

“You drive a hard bargain, Miss Draven.” “I learned from the best.” “Alright.” He stood, extending his hand. “Partners. Equal decision-making. Separate bedrooms. Honesty. And freedom to find our true mates if they exist.” I stood and shook his hand. His grip was warm, firm. “Partners.” “I’ll have the contract drawn up this week. We’ll review it together before you sign anything.” He didn’t let go of my hand immediately. “For what it’s worth? I think this could work.”

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.”

“Honestly, so are you.” Isioma rolled her dolly eyes, smiling sheepishly. “Totally not true. But hey, um, now that we've made things clear to each other, do you still want me as your friend, Jordan?” To Isioma's wildest surprise, Jordan wrapped her in his arms and whispered calmly in her ear, saying, “Yes, of course. You're the best friend anyone could ever ask for, Isioma. I'm pretty sure our friendship will blossom greatly. Forever and always!”