Eternal Contract Chapter 1 Indo Novels & Stories

Clara tore it open and brought out the white piece of paper with the name CONTRACT written on it. "This is it. I hope you are ready, Clara, because there is no turning back any time soon." He triggered the warning and Clara stared at the contract before picking up a pen and signing herself away.

Amelia half yell, half sitting up. "I guess that you didn't read the breaching of contract part as well" he said, folding his arms against his chest. "I'm meant to pay a penalty f*e?" "You know, one thing I hate are lies and people who try double cross me. You agreed to the deal, signed the papers and now, you want to back out of it while having my sperm in you? Do you take me for a fool?" Sean demand, wearing an angry look. A little, since you believe your sperm is in me...Amelia thought, clearing her throat before she speak.

Retaliation had followed courage. Which meant the next chapter would not be about persuasion. It would be about endurance. And endurance, unlike control, could not be taken away. Only chosen. The fall had begun to accelerate. Not with noise. But with resistance finally brave enough to show itself. And once visible, it would not survive long.

“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.

He reached into it and brought out a parchment paper. “What is that?” I asked, curious. “Well… this is our contract agreement,” he responded quietly, his gaze burning. “If you are okay with it, I see no reason why we should still be in a contract marriage. Even though I might die before the year runs out…” “You will not die!” I snapped, cutting him off sharply. “You won't. Just like Evander believes, I also believe that you will be cured and alive. My blood has saved you from going feral… I'm sure it will save you from being a monster too.”

════════ ✥.❖.✥ ════════ ❝Chapter 10❞ Sagana na talaga sa problema ang buhay ko. Hindi pa nga ako nakakamove on na nakita ko na ang heroine ay may panibago nanamang problemang dumating sa 'kin. Contract? Immortality? Ni isa ay wala akong naintindihan. Basta ang alam ko ay problema nanaman 'yon, and this little dragon doesn't even care about it.

In exchange for power, territory, and protection, Marco Moretti agrees to the following terms: 'Upon the birth of his first grandchild, said child shall be designated The Inheritor. The Vessel. The One who will unite all families under Council rule.' 'The child shall be raised in ignorance of this destiny until the Seventh Year. Upon the Seventh birthday, The Awakening shall commence.' 'Should Marco Moretti attempt to break this pact, his bloodline shall be forfeit. All sons, daughters, and descendants shall be eliminated.' 'This pact is eternal and binding.'

“I am not dead. I am part of the core now. I am the core. And the core is eternal.” She turned to face me. And the core flared. I raised the dagger. “Then I will destroy you both.” --- END OF CHAPTER 38

The two men looked at each other briefly before turning to me with a resigned look in their eyes. “You have got a deal Mr Black,” the other one grumbled. I smiled. “Gentlemen you have made the right choice.” My lawyers took out the necessary documents and everyone signed and I wired the money to the account provided. As we were leaving their employees stared at us with apprehension in their eyes. I understand why they will be terrified, but I am going to try not to cut the staff and see if we can work with the pool they already have, but I will make few changes at the top. I need new people with visions like I have piloting things.

"Let's meet at the Next Cafe tomorrow at 12 pm." *** The next day, when we met, Drex handed me a document that immediately piqued my curiosity. "What's this?" I inquired, giving him a suspicious look. "Please read through it; it's the best solution I could come up with," he urged. I opened the document, and it was titled "Marriage Contract." As I perused its contents, it outlined the rules we would have to abide by: - Rule No. 1: Divorce after 5 years.