Contractual Lover Novels & Stories

“I-I want to start from the basics. If this is about a contract to be your lover, that means a couple, right? You and me? What kind of couple?” “Haven’t you ever been in a relationship before?” Irina flinched, choosing to avert her gaze. Even so, I knew her ears had heard what I was about to say. “First, here’s the contract between us. Read it,” I demanded, handing her the sheet of paper. “Bratva Contract Lover!” She began spelling out the big title, paused, and then spoke again. “First Party, The Pakhan.” She looked at me, and I nodded in response.

Lucrecia hits Ramon's head in annoyance because she's already peeved. She can't believe of how this man next to her lightly asks her to find a partner with an innocent face like this time? If she had found one, she had been married away before. The problem is, no one she wants to marry so far. Or even there's no such thing of just being attracted to someone. "That is not what I mean, just make a cooperative relationship. In other words, just dating someone on paper. A contractual relationship!" Ramon says, explaining a new idea that has just crossed in his mind. "What?" . . TBC

To pay for my grandmother's medical treatment, I became the boyfriend of Camille Harrington, the heiress of a wealthy family. On our 10th anniversary, she sent me the address of a wedding venue and told me she was going to marry me. Overjoyed, I dressed for the occasion and went to the venue, convinced she'd finally fallen in love with me. But instead of coming to me, Camille rushed straight into the arms of her first love. Christopher Vaughn covered his forehead and let out a bitter laugh. "Camille, I lost. Just as you said, the servant you bought with money really is obedient." The guests had spent the entire day putting on a show at my expense. Now, they burst into laughter and mocke

“I'm not saying we're going to elope tonight. And I'm not really down for that either. So, don't kill yourself already, uh?” “What do you mean by that?!” “What do you mean by what do I mean? We're really dating, Miss. It's natural for lovers to share physical contact.” “I don't think so! I told you I don't want to!” “You couldn't have signed the contract then! How can you say I can't touch you! Are you a nun? It's either you accept the physical contact stuff with me or pay the fee for breaching the contract! I can make it so that your idol guy will never make it as a star! Got it?!”

“The contract girlfriend can demand anything except for one thing, Love.” Anita felt her heart sink. If those were a condition in a relationship then why enter in the first place? “Once the contracted girlfriend developed affection and demands to be loved back,” The other man, Collins, continued reading the contents of the contract, “The contract will automatically become null and void.”

"I will not touch you until you beg me to." The pit of my stomach warmed. "I would never beg you for sex." A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he murmured, "Never say never." Leaning back in his chair, he continued, "What else do you have issues with?" "What if, during the duration of the contract, one of us finds love?" I leaned back in my chair and folded my arms across my chest. "What happens then?" "Keep reading, Zara. You'll find a clause that protects mates, not random lovers."

He handed it to me. “What’s this?” I asked softly. “Our agreement contract,” he replied shortly. I didn’t say another word and opened the folder. The contract was short, but one particular section caught my attention—the rules. 1. No dating with others. 2. Saying “I love you” is a must. 3. Should be affectionate, especially in front of others. 4. PDA is allowed, especially when needed. 5. No one should know about the contract, just the two people who signed below.

He said with anger, his sound quality is enough to understand his resentment. "You are a big fool. We didn't marry, we made a contract. The "LOVE CONTRACT", do you understand?" He pointed his finger towards her. He was firm and his every movement makes her more scared of him more scared than she was before the wedding. "What?" She screamed in pain. The word 'LOVE CONTRACT" reverberated in her brain. The words were spoken by Arnav were unacceptable for Sharanya. She never imagines that she has to hear such words from Arnav.

He said when he realised that Anna was getting more furious by the second. “If you want to get back at Jacob, you need money, which is exactly what I have, but you cannot have complete access to it unless we are married. Then, whatever I have becomes yours. If you take your time to read the rest of the contract, you’ll understand that I have no plan of falling in love with you, and you shouldn’t either. This is strictly business, and we should keep it professional.” He said, and Anna’s eyes went through the contract and saw what he was talking about. ‘There would be no romantic feelings during the contract as both parties should keep things professional. Failure to keep to this would result

“You need to understand, I was technically run away from an arranged forced marriage, so you wouldn’t expect me to run out of one forced marriage only to end up in another.” “It’s a contract marriage Ava! Nothing like the marriage you ran away from, It’s not like I’m marrying you because I love you or anything, this is gonna be just business in which both parties benefit.” The moment those words came flying out of his mouth, my heart stopped I know I sound a little dramatic especially because he's a total stranger, but that in itself hurt me like hell... I felt my heart burst into several pieces. “Wait... how do you know my name?”