Harry Potter Inheritance Marriage Contract Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“And your protector.” Her voice softened to a whisper. “You are.” Something profound shifted in Ethan’s expression then deeper, more dangerous, full of longing and fear. This contract marriage was transforming into something real. Something neither of them could stop. Emily looked away first, scared of how much she suddenly wanted it to be true. Later that night, after everyone had gone upstairs, Ethan stood alone by the large windows in his study. Rain tapped gently against the glass while city lights twinkled endlessly below like distant stars.

“Who would’ve thought you’re knowledgeable in legal matters?” Jasmine's face flushed red. She could sense he was being sarcastic. Tristan leaned very close to her, puffing his breaths on the tip of her nose. “In that case, we are gonna be considered a legally married couple if we get our Contract marriage agreement signed, Right?” He’s as cunning as a fox! He forced me to his house, yet he’s also planning on getting us married. How can a naive girl like me match up against a sly devil like him?

Some sort of adaption manual upon entering this place would have been nice. I sat there, quietly waiting for James to continue. ”So when your parents had the witch put the spell on you, they wanted to make sure that we couldn't back out. So at your mother's wishes, the witch made a binding soul contract along with a lock spell, signed in blood. If we don't get married by the time you turn 19…” James POV ————— I can’t. I can't say it. I can not tell Avery the consequents that will happen if we do not get married.

He passed the papers to her and she took it, reading through it while still standing. She nodded in satisfaction after going through the details of the first paper. “Good.” When she read the second paper, she let out a scoff. “There’s no way you’re getting full rights to my properties.” “It is included there in the contract because I want to be able to watch all your moves. I do not want you secretly meeting a lawyer and planning to get half of my properties after divorce. I honestly do not trust you.” Harry explained. She chuckled dryly, keeping the papers on the table. “Why would I want half of your properties? You do know who my father is and the things I’ll get after he accepts me back a

“She’s got everything planned down to the last detail, but it’s not real. Not for me.” Sophia stretched lazily, her lips curling into a smirk. “You don’t have to go through with it, you know.” Ryan shot her a look, his frustration evident. “It’s not that simple. Her father is expecting me to marry her. I’m in too deep with the family now. You know what’ll happen if I back out.” Sophia sighed, rolling onto her side to face him. “So you’re just going to marry her, pretend everything’s perfect, while we keep this going?”

“Don’t lie to me. I know that while you were studying that course, you were also taking business management with it and you have your certificate. You can't fool me!” Lisa froze at her father's words, she looked at him in shock, then turned calm again. “Okay!” She said firmly. “Leave the family or you have to marry the fiancé chosen for you, Joseph Bronson!”

he replied I snatched the brown file from his hand and went through the contract terms, I was deeply taken aback by some terms I saw "the contract here states that we will not have sex, kiss, or see each other's nakedness," I asked "yes, very important, I'm already in love with someone else and I plan on remaining faithful to her," he said I nearly puked after he said that, the fact that I'm about to marry a rude fool makes me sick. I scoffed and continued reading the contract my eyes went wild when I saw something quite odd "This also says that we will divorce after two years and everything given to me by your father, Edwin Pendragon, will be returned," I said

If I were her, I'd doubt, too. "Okay, so here's how this will work." She turned her head to the side, and her eyes looked at me with a directness that made my skin itch. "I'll agree to extend our agreement, and I'll even put you in touch with some investors I know who I think will be interested in your small project. But if I want to keep my pride and my investment safe, I'll need someone who knows a lot about it." She took a pause for effect. "So, in keeping with the original plan, you'll marry my son." For a moment, the words just wouldn't make sense. "Excuse me?" was all I could say when my brain finally figured out what was going on.

Harry says. "It is not good enough for me! I want you to convince him! If he does not marry me in three days, you will die. I will keep this spell on you until Xavier is my husband," I say. I let go of him, and I kicked away his knife. I kept my grip on him until we left the house to return to the club. I walk in front of Harry. It does not look too good. I know it is because of the pain of the spell. However, the next moment, I fell to the ground. I feel the burning of the knife in my back.

He reached into his briefcase and placed a document on the table. “Read it.” Sophia didn't move. “What is that?” “The marriage contract.” She stared at the document. “Everything is written there. The duration. The payment. The rules. Your sister's treatment. Your freedom. My responsibilities.” Sophia looked at him suspiciously. “And what do you get?” “My inheritance.” “So we're both using each other.” “Yes.” The honesty surprised her. Damien pushed the contract toward her. “You don't have to love me.”