Eternal Contract Chapter 1 Indo Novels & Stories

Suddenly, the memories from the entire night flood back to me. I remember drinking myself stupid then calling Santiago. Oh Moon Goddess, I called him. I threw myself at him. Did we? “Regrettably no,” my wolf says. “Not for lack of trying. His wolf wants us; Santiago was too stubborn.” I read the note. “There will be no sex between me and Santiago,” I tell my wolf. “Now that we have this evidence.” My wolf growls. “Once the Elder Council sees this, they’ll have no choice but to withdraw their ruling. After we find a way to resolve Santiago’s feral condition, our contract will be terminated.”

And very softly, it whispered: > Promises are forever, right? --- End of Chapter 9 – The Living Curse Next: Arc II, Chapter 10 – “The Shape of Love.” Mira and Adrian attempt to teach the curse empathy through shared memories, only to realize it’s already forming feelings of its own — including heartbreak. The line between creator and creation begins to blur in dangerous, beautiful ways.

“Read the contract first before you complain or inquire to me. I’ll give you ten minutes.” Heather said as she stood up and went back to her bed. She took out a book and started reading. When she stood up, Jean slumped on the sofa and looked at me. His earlier meek attitude turned into cold like ice. He returned to his usual self – like what happened earlier didn’t happen at all. He motioned with his eyes that I start reading, so I looked down on the form and started reading. [18th day of the seventh month, year 2670

As the future Luna of Alex’s pack, I need a strong and capable servant that can protect me and my future children whenever Alex is away with the pack. “Alright,” I say, with a nod. “Let’s form this contract.” Edison’s eyes light up, and he gestures to a spot on the ground with an eager smile. “Please, stand here.” I step onto the spot, and Edison begins to chant in a language I don’t understand. His black eyes focus on me, and for a moment, his face looks almost sinister when the winds start to blow and purple marks form on our arms. I realize it must be the sign on the ground, and I feel a faint sensation of warmth in the area. As he continues to chant, the warmth intensifies until it feels

- End Of Chapter 14: Avoiding & Contract -

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.

James said smilingly, “As for the fourth condition, let’s discuss it privately. I’m not in a rush anyway.” Mattaniah was silent. He thought to himself, ‘You’re not in a rush, but I am. This is a crucial period that will determine our sect’s survival.’ James smiled and said, “That’s it. Let’s sign the contract.” After speaking, James waved his hand, and a soul contract appeared in the void. Mattaniah looked at the contract and said sarcastically, “You’re being pretty formal about this.” While speaking, Mattaniah released his Zen and signed the soul contract.

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.'