Love Born From A Contract Novels & Stories

“Please read and sign this.” He took the file from her hands, staring at her while unrolling it slowly. As his eyes turned down and scanned the title on the front page, a dark chuckle escaped his lips. His gaze shot back to her, searching her face for any hint of sarcasm or mockery but she stood there calmly and completely serious. The title read: Contract Marriage “Are you kidding me?” Damien’s voice was low and dangerous as his anger simmered just below the surface. The mere sight of the words made him feel as if a fire had been lit inside him and ready to burn the entire world to the ground.

I said. “I know, and I want that joy to remain. Staring at you, Helen, I just want you to be mine forever and ever.” He said. “I am already yours forever and ever,” I said to him. “Nope.” He shook his head vehemently, causing me to stare at him in shock, wondering what the hell he was up to. “You and I are bound together by a terrible contract, one that wasn’t signed or created in love.” “Helen, we are in bondage, and I want us to free ourselves from it and instead cleave to each other in love. You love me and I love you, Helen. Let the contract of our union signify this.” He pleaded.

It was as if our bodies were made for each other, our love igniting a passion that couldn't be contained. As we reached the peak of our passion, Marco's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "Ti amo," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I love you too," I whispered back, my heart overflowing with emotion. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love would conquer all. Nothing could ever tear us apart. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. It was as if the world outside had melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own little bubble of love.

“You’ll live in my house. We’ll go to events together. You’ll be paid. After a few years, we can go our separate ways.” Eloise looked down. “I understand,” she said softly. “So… will you do it?” Edward asked. She lifted her eyes. “Yes, I will.” A contract was made. Everything was written. No love. No touching. No feelings. But Eloise had already broken the rules in her heart. She had loved Edward for years. From the first time she brought him coffee and he said “thank you” with a smile. He didn’t know. And she didn’t tell him.

Luckily for me, it was a soft and comfortable bed, just as I like it. "Huh!" I heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the bed as I heard my phone beeped a call. I located the phone and answered the call. I placed it on my ear to receive the voice of the caller. "Hello mam! I'm in" I informed the caller. "Good! Daphne, remember, you have 30 days to eliminate him. Don't let me down" the caller reminded me of our contract. "Yes mam, I won't fail you. He'd be dead sooner than you expect" I gave my reply and she ended the call immediately.

“Together and forever, Tobias. We will stay together whatever will happen. I could promise to you that I will do everything I could to make you happy and our child. I will fulfill my responsibility as your wife as long as I can.” Tobias smiled from what I had said to him. “I love you so much, Beatrice.” I bit my bottom lips before responding to him. “I love you, Tobias.” And my husband kissed me for the last time before we closed our eyes. Never did I imagine that we would reach this far. As far as I could remember, Tobias and I started with the contract. Tobias made a 300 contract with me after he saved my life and unexpectedly, it would be the start for our love to grow. Just because of th

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

“These are the rules of the contract. Go through it and let me know when you think.” I swallowed hard, eyes darted around the black and white ink. NO LOVE. It was in bold letters , yet that was my mission. Get him to fall in love with me in three months. Mere looking at him, one can tell that he is emotionally unavailable. Would I succeed? But we have to convince everyone that we are in love and I need to perform Luna duties diligently. No one knows that we are in a contract marriage. No invading one's privacy or personal relationship.

“This is a contract.” Silence. “You are not my girlfriend,” he said flatly. “You are not my wife in the real sense.” Ammie’s breath caught. His words didn’t stop. “You are here because of an agreement.” A pause. Then the final blow— “I paid you for it.” Silence fell completely. Ammie felt her chest tighten painfully. Her eyes stung instantly, but she refused to let it fall. Bianca smiled like she had won something. His mother nodded slightly in approval.

I couldn't love him no matter how kind he tried to appear or how wealthy he was. But — I looked down at the contract. It was a one-way ticket out of here. “Party B will receive enough money to love comfortably for the rest of their life.” It had already secured my future. Why not take it? I reached for the fountain pen. I had no choice besides it wasn't like anything could make me fall in love with him. Darren's voice flickered as I signed my name at the bottom of the paper. Darren rose to his feet, adjusting his cufflinks. “Two months, Isadora. Let's see if you can really hate me for that long.”