Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Marriage Contract Fanfiction Weasley Bashing

He yells. “How dare you! Harry is ten times the man you are and I wouldn’t marry you if we were the last two people on earth! Get it through your thick skull. I don’t want you. I don’t care about your family or mine. I don’t want more power, I don’t want to pop out endless little Witch babies for you and there is NOTHING you can do to change my mind. Now get OUT before I am forced to call the authorities!” It takes every bit of power I have not to shove him. Harry delivers the final blow when he pulls me close, leans down and gently presses his lips to mine. I swear I nearly pass out on the spot and I feel a rush of his magic surging through me. He pulls back.

He said with anger, his sound quality is enough to understand his resentment. "You are a big fool. We didn't marry, we made a contract. The "LOVE CONTRACT", do you understand?" He pointed her finger towards her. He was firm and his every movement makes her more scared of him more scared than she was before the wedding. "What?" She screamed in pain. "You must read before signing the papers," Arnav said and threw the contract papers on her face. A tiny bunch of papers rattled on the floor. She tried to grab them but failed and she clasped some of them.

"Okay. Firstly, you do not take any decisions without involving me. Secondly, you cannot get pregnant…" "Hold on," I cut him off, "are you gonna be having my cookies?" I asked with a giggle and he looked dumbfounded. "Was I supposed to not have them?" He managed to ask with an intense gaze at me. "But we ain't truly married, bruh! Cookies are for lovers or sexual partners. We are only having a contract union," I scoffed at him. Having sex with anyone was not my problem but I was enjoying the torture I was putting him through.

“Yes, but I don't go around doing favors." “What do you mean?” He pulled up a chair, sitting beside her bed. “I mean that you owe me. And since you’ve reappeared in my life, I’ve got something for you.” She swallowed. “What… what is it?” Ralph leaned in, his eyes never leaving hers. “A contract marriage.” Vivian blinked. A contract marriage? It was the last thing she had expected to hear from him. “Ralph… why would you… why would you want that?” she stammered, unsure of why he needed it.

“It's fine Joan, it's not a real marriage anyway.” Dean's eyebrows creased in a frown.”This is a breach of the ninth clause in your marriage contract Mrs Wilbury. I'm sure you never took your time to read it.” Dean reminded her. Ariel looked at him hard like she was trying to stare daggers into his skin. His terrifying stare had made her sign the contract without reading. He was part of the reason she was in this mess in the first place. Currently, she was clueless about her marriage terms with Axel. “Tell your friend I said I hope he gets constant nightmares from now on. I'll give him the first one by finding a real man for his fake wife.”

"Contract marriage or not Bellatrix, we are married, I am your legal husband, and you my legal wife, so stop involving third parties in our marriage. Stop looking at other men when you have me here, if not you just might not get those shares you want so much." Bellatrix's expression hardened. "You're threatening me?" She tried to pull her arms out of his hold. But this only resulted in his hold tightening and him pulling her closer, reducing the space between them. "You can't do that," she sneered. "You signed a contract. If you go back on your words, I'll take it to the law." Cillian chuckled, his breath hitting her face and making her want to recoil. "You think the law has anything on me?

Right now? “We don’t need to wait anymore. I know for a fact that father’s marriage contract was a sham. I found out from one of the Generals that this contract was just a rouse.” It was just a lie. I frowned at him feeling terribly upset at this news. “He never intended at any point in time to allow us to get married. That damn bastard… His only intention was to have you get rid of the Mages using your Death Magic and then to execute you right after. I should have known it sounded too good to be true…” He frowned at me but then nuzzled my cheek. Go figure, just another man using me… Makes sense in the long run. “Marry me, Karen Anne Elizabeth. Make me the happiest man in the galaxy even if

"This is a one-year contract for marriage between you and Mr. Declan Rowe. During the contractual period, you'll be recognised as his wife. You, as well as your child, will be required to cohabit with him for the duration of the contract. You will be required to attend formal events together and show up as a couple in love. We will ensure to protect your public image, ensuring that neither you nor your child is fully revealed to the public or made to face any form of criticism during or after the contract. Your only duty is to partner with Mr. Declan, presenting him as the perfect husband and loving father. In return, you'll receive a monthly allowance, and upon the lapse of the contract, yo

“I need a few terms added to the contract. First: never initiate a physical relationship with me. Second: never interfere in my personal affairs.” Alex gave me an unpleasant look. “Are you trying to break off this marriage with your ridiculous terms?” “No. If Dad wants me to get married, he will have to accept my terms.” Alex wrote them down and handed the papers back. I snatched them and signed. I knew this day would come. My dad and Chairman Mark Chris were best friends; they both knew their children were stubborn. So they planned this—to force their children into a contract marriage under the guise of business policy. It’s not like I didn’t know about Anethsai Mark. Alex had told me Chair

RULE SIX: Do not, under any circumstances, fall in love. My eyes fly across the pages. The signatures at the bottom are real. This is clearly Jade and Zayn’s signature. Every word is legally binding. A slow, disbelieving laugh escapes my throat. “No physical relationship,” I read aloud. “Do not fall in love.” My grin widenes. “A one-year termination clause.” I flip another page, my pulse racing with excitement. “God, this is even worse than I imagined.” The perfect marriage. The great Hemsworth love story. It was all built on a contract. It wasn't built on romance as we were all made to believe. It was paperwork. Zayn married Jade to take the company from me. And it worked.