Harry Potter Inheritance Marriage Contract Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"It's just that I want to talk to Diane first and as I told you I don't dare cancel the marriage." "that woman is going to take your money for God's sake" Grace wanted to do everything she could to get him to back out of the possible contract. "no she won't, we have some signed clauses, I have thought this through and if you do your best not to open your mouth I will simply marry her, I will fulfill her part of my contract and walk away from her when I can and receive my parents inheritance, I don't want to risk losing everything". "Harry amazing that's what you want to do, I really don't agree" Grace just feels like all her plans to stay with harry were falling apart, already after she sign

“What does that mean mommy? Come on tell me” “That they will enforce the 'Marriage Contract' as soon as possible. Luna gets up with a crying face. “There's no mommy. Not that"! “Forgive me my daughter, but there is no way your father can refuse. This contract was signed many years ago and we all knew that one day it would happen”. Luna cries and does not accept the situation. “Mom helps me. I don't want to marry a stranger I don't love." “I cannot my soul”.

“Master Harry, how can you marry a woman who has had an annulment? She is not worthy of you at all!” The other guests obviously felt the same way. After all, Quentin wanted to break off the engagement with Sienna. In other words, she was trash that no one else wanted! However, Harry did not take these people seriously at all. He stretched out his hand, whereupon Kai, who was behind him, immediately presented a brocade box respectfully. The brocade box was opened, and there was a marriage contract with an orchid scent inside. The marriage contract was made out of excellent material, and a picture of white doves was also embroidered on it with gold thread!

I said, gesturing for her to speak. “No, you do,” she insisted, also with a serious look on her face. “If you insist,” I replied, “I’ll make a second copy of the contract for you and also send you a soft copy for your records. We'll also need to keep the news of our marriage private until I give Miss Shirley my feedback tomorrow. We don't want to raise any suspicions before the decision on the investment is made. I'll release the news after that's been decided.” “Alright, good. May I speak now?” Laurel asked, her expression still looking serious. It didn’t look like she was going to break free from character.

His answer was quite funny, "Alright, it's up to you, but I'm still going to work. I think about my mother too, even after our contract is over. I can't always use all your money and depend on you forever. It's impossible, and it will never happen." Sean remained silent in his position after hearing all that. He seemed quite taken with what he had heard. "You will receive that inheritance. So, I hope you don't forget it. I'll be getting it soon, but our marriage contract will still run for one year, according to the initial agreement," Sean suddenly said. Hera frowned at this, "Isn't that not in the rules at all? I mean, you only give me whatever I want only when our contract is in place lik

Laura was already looking better, though, with Philip looking relieved now. "Madam, the room is finished, please have a look, so we can make up for what's missing." The decoration broke the silence that had been created. "Mom, I just want to marry Harry." Sarra dropped his weight below, right at his mother's feet. "No way, your marriage with Ares has been fixed. Don't embarrass the Sarra family," Laura refused. He couldn't cancel it even though, at this point, he agreed if Harry became his son-in-law.

“But the rules go beyond that. You can leave with my approval. And you can say no if you’re ready for the consequences that come after saying no. And you’ll breathe fine as long as you remember who you belong to.” “I belong to myself,” I snapped immediately. He smiled faintly. Dangerous. “No, that is where you get it wrong.” I turned away before he saw my tears. “Tomorrow, we finalize everything and sign the deal,” he continued. “You’ll meet my lawyer. We’ll complete the marriage contract also.” “Marriage?” My body stiffened. “Yes.” “You didn’t mention that earlier.” “I didn’t need to. It’s the safest and simplest way to protect you and the only way I inherit Blackwood Empire.”

I nod in acceptance. "Of course, and you are wondering about your other sister, Bella. I did not pair her to a werewolf as she is already married to Valentino, and as they are so happy married, I did not see the need to break that coupling up. Also, they already have their darlings Maria and Marco, but if you want me to, I can of course pair her with a Were. But you would have to tell her about their existence first." "Oh no mother, leave them be. Do not break up their happy family!" I rush out in horror.

I never imagined that my father would use my weakness against me. Could this be the end? Even though I promised my mother before she left me that I would always hold on to what's mine and never disappoint her, can I really do what my father is asking me? Get married and bear an heir? I shut my eyes. The thought of it was heart-wrenching. I've only had pleasures from unknown women, how can I get married and bear an heir? “I have a suggestion, sir.” I opened my eyes and stared at him. “How about you marry someone you're incapable of loving and vice versa? Since Mr Henry is said to have seven months left, you can have a contract marriage based on the timeframe. She can fake pregnancy towards Mr

"I'm sorry I couldn't wait for tomorrow. What difference does it make, today or tomorrow? All that matters is that it's finally happening, and then..." "You entered into a contract marriage with me for the inheritance. You can't back down now until you achieve your desires. I won't sign the damn paper until I watch Grandpa handing all of your shares to you." "You won't dictate what I want. You have no right to care about me. It was a six-month contract marriage, and six months will it be, Miss Rogers," he snapped as I bit my lips, looking elsewhere.