Eternal Contract Chapter 1 Indo Novels & Stories

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I said firmly, my voice filled with anger. “You think I’m siding with Evelyn because she changed my mind?” the King continued, not facing me now, but he was speaking directly to his son. “Evelyn has done so much for us.” Zarek took a deep breath, then looked the King straight in the eye. “Selene signed that contract. She knew what she was agreeing to. And for a while, it worked. Then we both didn’t care about the contract anymore” “And you think that justifies it?” the King hissed. “You think love is a trial to be passed? You think women are contracts and heirs are tokens to be claimed? Is that what you’ve become, Zarek?”

The final chapter of the saga was the Eternal-Shift. The "Great-Story" had moved beyond "Conflict," "Resolution," and "Development." It had reached the state of Permanent-Operation. The Union was now a "Self-Writing-Book" that added a "Infinite-Pages" every second, yet never "Ended." The "Sovereignty" was no longer a "Goal"; it was the "Atmosphere."

He conjured his imprint and places it in the contract, then sealed it with his blood. “All who want to become our partners in creating a new and more prosperous world sign this soul contract. All who do not, all we ask is you, do not stand in our way.” With that, he walked out of the room. Xasha got up, sighed the contract and him along with Megan and Tulip left the room as well. One by one people got up and signed, then left, while others sat still or left the room without signing.

“Don’t look at her eyes. She’s not a person anymore. She’s the source of everything.” “I am the beginning and the end,” Venus said, reaching out a hand that was twice the size of Iris’s and touching the empty air between us. A wave of pure heat slammed into me so hard I actually gasped for air. “And now, the audit is going to get very, very expensive.” She glanced toward the corner of the room where a heavy, iron-bound book rested on a stone pedestal. It wasn’t the corporate Charter we had been looking for. This was something much older—the original Covenant signed in blood.

I snapped instantly. My voice echoed louder across the office than I intended, but honestly I didn’t care anymore because everything was becoming too much too fast. The files. The marriage contract. The crossed out names. The bond. The bloodlines. Every single thing kept crashing into me harder and harder until I genuinely felt like I couldn’t breathe properly anymore. “The council has been waiting for this for a very long time,” Dante continued quietly. “That’s not helping!” I shot back immediately. “Why are people waiting for me when I didn’t even know any of this existed?!”

They were the Founders—the original architects of the Contract Marriage. "The resonance is ripe," the central figure said. His voice didn't come from his throat; it echoed from the Arks behind him, a thousand voices layered into one. "The Shark has grounded the fire. The Saint has purified the blood. The Master Key is now a Living Note. We have come to claim the interest on the Panni-Lu Sheng debt." Jinyan stepped in front of Panni and Grace, his iron staff—now glowing with a violent, unstable violet—held low. "The debt was paid in the satellite. Silas is dead. The Vanes are bankrupt. There is no one left to collect."

She has not yet encountered the Void Contract in her lifetime. At first, she half-expected that the higher gods would deny the existence of the Void Contract. But it wasn't the case. The higher gods were silent for a moment—perturbed by the inquiry. After a moment, they became confident. They stated that it is well within their domain and responsibility. The trial is, after all, for the ‘good of mankind’ and the ‘betterment of the world’. It was a good point but it seemed more as if they were convincing themselves and not the other deities. Regardless, that was the only thing notable from that one-sided affair.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED SEVEN AURORA'S POV Chapter 107 opened with a sense of anticipation and excitement as the supernatural council continued its work to foster unity and address the challenges faced by our diverse communities. The bonds we had formed grew stronger with each passing day, and our collective determination to create a harmonious society remained unwavering.

“The council won’t name me Alpha without a mate. And since the Goddess handed me a human, I’m using what I was given. For now.” His fingers tap the contract again, mocking. “So this contract is just…?” “Temporary.” “How temporary?” “Until the ceremony. Once I’m Alpha, I rip the contract apart. You walk away. No mate. No ties. No claim.” Something flickers in his eyes—quick, sharp, unreadable. “And you’re certain,” he asks, “you’ll get the title?” “I was born to take it," I snarl, my Alpha aura flares. “Don’t question what’s already mine.”