Friend Contract Novels & Stories

Jarod answered as if it were the simplest thing in the world. “Then what about the snakes? If he is my familiar, what are the snakes to me? There were a few things mentioned when I was meditating that I couldn’t wrap my head around. I was told I have a contract with a spirit king of a snake.” “Technically that could be classified as a familiar as well, but it is more of a summoning spell. When you have a contract with something like that, they only are at your service when you summon them.” The way Jarod was looking at me as he spoke made me feel a bit unnerved.

When her muscles relaxed he slowly started moving in and out of her. "Can...can I see you, sir?" Kyara asked in a fear. For a moment there was no movement. "Didn't you read the clauses of the contract clearly? Not revealing the either partners identity is clearly mentioned in the contract. I do not have to know anything about you and so would you to me. After this deal is done both of us part our ways never to see each other again."

“Me and my brothers are thinking about leaving Underground Faction. However, because of the Faction head's threat, we can only stay. But if you can promise our safety then we'll pledge our loyalty” 'Underground Faction?' Feng Shaotian thought confused. 'Should I accept them or not? Let's try it out. System, make a contract'. Ding! [A contract has been made] [Contract] * Only follow the master's command. * You can't attack your master or this could be considered contract breaching and will be killed by heavenly tribulation. Ling Bing was hesitant after reading the Contract's content. This contract is no different from master - slave contract. “This..” he doesn't have time to finish his senten

“Maybe I just enjoy good conversation.” Donato chuckled. For the first time that night, he looked genuinely entertained. He told her a few stories about his business how he built his empire from nothing, how he kept control over different parts of the city. Serena listened, nodding and asking smart questions. She could feel the power coming off him. This was a man who was used to getting what he wanted. As they talked, Serena noticed how people around them acted. Men nodded respectfully when they passed. Women watched with envy. Everyone knew Donato was the boss. No one dared to interrupt him.

He replied confidently. “I want our relationship to be an honest one, Jasper as it should be between a dominant and his submissive. Faithfulness and loyalty are important, once we sign this contract, neither you nor I will be allowed to engage in another relationship as long as our agreement runs. As I told you before, these contracts are morals and of course, we can terminate them at any given time. Is this all clear” “Yes, sir.” He mumbled.

"Let's get straight to business. This is a non disclosure agreement and a six month personal services contract." Ethan frowned, looking from the document up to Adrian. "A contract? For a photography gig?" "It's not a photography gig, Ethan," Adrian said quietly, taking a seat across from him. He looked entirely serious, his hands folded neatly on his lap. "I need you to act as my lifelong best friend." Ethan blinked, a hollow laugh escaping his throat. "I'm sorry, what?"

That's what the contract is for. The contract.

Our contract…next week is my birthday. Close to the end of the meeting, I stood up. “This is not necessarily important. But here in our territory, we treat contracts and promises with respect. Winny made a three-month contract with me, and those three months would be over in a week. She has to come back and fill in for what she signed up for.” Daniek laughed. “You are hilarious–” “I’ll go,” Winny snapped and stood up. “You’re right. I should keep to my end of the deal, and I would.”

Even the loudest among them dared not defy her. Ada turned slowly, her gaze sweeping the room. “You argue as if this is optional. It is not. Whether you like it or not, the packs are now bound. Serena and Dominic entered a contract marriage that ties both sides in alliance. That contract was not made for comfort or vanity. It was forged for survival. For threats beyond the usual wars and rivalries. This is that threat.” “Convenient,” Rina murmured under her breath, but her smirk faltered when Ada’s eyes fell on her.

Aron screamed angrily while throwing away all the objects nearby. Afterwards, Fabian moved into a restaurant, where he sat opposite a man who was now smiling with hope at him. "So, Mr. Malik. I have already given you a proposal through your secretary, so—" "I'm sorry, Mr. Erdward Dike. I have no interest in your proposal or your company at all. So I decided not to make any investment in your company.” How shocked Erdward was to hear that, even his eyes bulged perfectly when he heard that remark from Fabian. How could it not, didn't Fabian originally want to invest in his company? Even investment from Fabian was Erdward's only hope for his company.