Harry Potter Inheritance Marriage Contract Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But her signature looks like someone cried into it. Cast points a very well manicured finger at a line that says beta and my name. "You sign here, your legal name." I look over the contract. It's a contract of marriage that will unite and bring peace between us. I finish my drink and hand him my cup to pour me another. I want to fucking explode. How can he force me to marry the bitch who killed Liv? I want to rip his head off at his arrogance. But, as I'm reading the contract it says must be married for one year or until a future hire has been bred. This sick son of a bitch wants to breed his own daughter. I'm disgusted. I also begin to do a happy dance inside. The closer I am to his daughte

Maybe this was my chance. “Alright,” I breathed. “I accept. I’ll use you. You’re fine with that, right?” “Not a problem at all, sweetheart.” So many pet names! “When I confirm we’re truly married, we draft a contract,” I declared. His brows lifted. “Why would we need that?” “When I’m done using you, the game ends. The contract lasts one year— long enough for me to get my inheritance. I’ll give you a percentage as compensation. Understand, Sir?”

I can feel how tense her muscles are under my palm. “It's fine,” my lips move without me registering the words. “Calypso, you can have him. Why don't you both get married? I'll leave. Far be it from me to stand in the way of such love.” “Smart, but no. I'm not giving you a divorce,” Charles says with a smug smile. “We signed a contract, remember?” “Please, Mr Halstead don't listen to her! She wouldn't dare break the contract.” My father says.

Then he realised the joke was on him. He would inherit majority of the dreamscape shares as soon as he got married. The marriage must last a year, to any woman he chose, and a prenuptial agreement was acceptable. If Alex decided not to comply with his uncle's wishes he would retina fifty percent of the shares and the other fifty would be split among the board members. Alex would be nothing but a figure head. Instead of creating buildings he would be stuck in meetings and corporate politics, exactly what he did not want to do with his life.

We haven't done anything, though we have had moments, but we have not done it". Pamela wanted to hear more, but Lauren wasn't ready to share any more, but promises to let her come visit, when she gets permission from him. After all, what she have heard about him is that he loves to dominate, and before anything is done, he would like to give the clearance first. Pamela was surprised, when she says, she could only come visit her, when Lucious approves. She was not only surprised, she was also angry. "Are you saying you cannot just ask me to come see you? I am your best friend remember? "I am sorry Pam, I cannot just ask you to come. This is not a marriage based on love and friendship, it is a

I said with guilty, Harry just patting my hair's, "It's not your fault, sometimes destiny makes us do things which we don't want to do," he said with a smile, "My mother doesn't know about this one-year contract marriage before she gets to know anything I have to leave this country, Once I will get out of this country after that I will send Daniel divorce papers, He can also stay happy be with Sarah," I said, But what with that pain inside my chest when I said those words, Harry and Maria share look's, then Harry said,

he said with a hint of bragging. “And playboy. Don’t forget that. That’s why I don’t understand why we must get married; you’re probably the first to ruin our marriage.” "Don't worry, Sarina. You don’t know, maybe I’m loyal,” he answered. I ignored him and continued reading the contract. I could say that everything was okay except for the part where I needed to call him Love and moan during our sexual intercourse. Silly, I know those feelings come naturally. Then he wanted to force me. I just shook my head and accepted everything, even if it seemed unreasonable; I needed his money.

He said I could only inherit his properties when i was married. Charles crossed his arm. “A contract marriage solves everything. You don’t have to love her. You don’t even have to care. Just find someone willing to play the role until your inheritance is secured.” I set my glass down. The idea was ridiculous—and yet, strangely perfect. Mia spoke again. “We could find someone that is perfect for his job. It's better than letting these gossipers spoil your image." For a moment, silence filled the room. Then I smirked. “Fine. A contract marriage. But I’ll choose the woman.”

Violet Silas lifted a brown folder from the table and held it out to me with both hands. “Here is the marriage contract, Mrs. Sinclair. I added everything you requested. Once you sign it, the marriage between you and Hades will be official. Even if you choose not to have a wedding, you will still be legally married.” My eyes dropped to the document, my heartbeat quickening as I finally took it from him. The paper felt heavier than it should’ve. A part of me still couldn’t quite believe I was about to marry my ex-boyfriend’s father.

“His brother literally took advantage of me, impregnated me and ran off without looking back, then eight years later he shows up and claim to be in love with me? Ohh please! “ I seethed. “Where was he the entire eight years? Scheming and planning how to arrange a contract marriage with me! Ontop of the whole thing, he still used me to get his inheritance, I just ….” I trailed off realizing I had exposed myself finally to Manuel. “Hold up …. Contract marriage? Inheritance? What are you talking about?!” Manuel asked at once. I exhaled deeply, well I’m out completely now, there’s no need to lie about anything again. “Yeah. We were practically strangers. I agreed to marry him on the condition th