Married By Contract Destined By Fate Novels & Stories

I could clearly see what he meant by customization because the terms written in front of me weren’t anything you’d expect to find on a paper meant to bind two souls for lifetimes. Instead, they read more like a set of commands—a list of demands etched in ink, cold and final. … Contract of Union This document serves as the binding agreement between Party A (the bride) and Party B (the Alpha King). Both parties acknowledge that this union is not founded on affection, love, or partnership but on duty, necessity, and control.

Looking back, I think it was at that moment he knew the case would never be resolved today. "A contract marriage," Corvane repeated, letting the words carry. "Not a marked bond. Not a union consecrated by mutual choice. A legal arrangement, brokered by the Council of Elders in Ashford Dominion, because the Alpha in question refused to accept the Moon Goddess's pairing." He tilted his head toward Marcus. "Counselor Thorne would know this well. He drafted the contract himself." Marcus's expression didn't change, but his shoulders shifted — a fraction of an inch. The smallest tell.

“Isabella.” Dark circles shadowed his eyes, and his shirt collar was wrinkled. He had barely left Bianca’s room all week. I approached the table. “You’re marrying her.” “She’s recovering.” “Because you promised to marry her.” Matteo set down the pen. “Her heart stopped once. I can’t let that happen again.” “So our wedding is canceled?” “Postponed.” “Until after she becomes your wife?” His brow tightened. “This isn’t about love.” “Then what is it?”

"Read page seven." ​Dizer frowned, taking the paper. "What is this?" ​"Our marriage contract." ​Her stomach tightened as she slowly flipped through the pages to find page seven. A specific section had been heavily highlighted. Her eyes scanned the legal prose: Neither party shall interfere with the personal or romantic life of the other. ​Dizer looked up, her gaze meeting his unreadable expression. ​"This marriage is strictly a business arrangement," Liam stated flatly. "No expectations. No emotional attachment. No love."

Her stomach tightened. “Know what?” “About us. About that night. Or at least enough to use it.” Her face was drained of color. “Who?” “Everyone who matters,” he said bitterly. “And everyone who shouldn’t.” She sat down slowly. “What are they doing?” “They’re forcing the marriage.” The words landed between them like something dropped and broken. Thalia stared at him. “What?” “They’re saying the contract is binding. That it was signed before we were even born. That refusal isn’t an option.”

Eleanor shook her head rapidly, forcing a faint smile to mask her overwhelming nerves. “It’s nothing, Mr. Richter. I’m just a little tired.” Archie didn’t press any further. He held out a folder he had just retrieved from the nightstand. “Here is the draft of our marriage contract,” Archie said, his voice quiet yet firm. “Read it carefully.” Eleanor accepted the folder with slightly cold fingers. She took a deep breath, trying to soothe her racing heart.

“This is all my decision. Are you telling me that I don’t even deserve freedom?” “That’s not it. We’re now married. Everything you do— no, I have the right to know.” “We aren’t a real couple, Caleb.” “But according to the contract that we both signed, we must act as a couple. Therefore, every important matter should always be discussed.” Kaliya made a painful expression. The word contract that bound them in a limited time was the reason that she agreed to marry him. Although it was a hasty decision, she has thrown all the regrets.

I’M PRETTY sure that Keandrick would find a way of getting out of the mess that I brought. I think I am bad luck here because ever since I entered the picture, I brought a mess to him. Yeah, what luck. After the confirmation of that fucking real marriage certificate by Darwin, my mind was like wandering in another universe, still processing these unending weird happenings around me. While Keandrick on the other side, immediately called someone on the phone I assumed that he was going to file an annulment of this so-called marriage thing I’ll be thanking him for that but that will be after if we get successfully annulled.

I advised myself while looking at the ring that Vikram put on my finger on our engagement. I hope this circumstance is just a temporary one, life will never be in the same way right and I better don't want to jump to a conclusion about Vikram's character. After all, he is thinking of me as a mere stranger, he married me for his parents' words, so expectations will lead only to disappointments. Better I will try to accept this with all my heart.

Kassady continued. “Maybe if I had married my dream husband I would have lost my dad by now and be an orphan” Kassady said because she knew if she made any attempts on rejecting the marriage contract her dad would have died of hypertension. “I feel we were destiny to meet each other at this particular time in our life” Kassady said. “So I was like let ma do it let me just get married after all it was just a contract marriage that could be terminated anytime” Kassady said as began to boast her deft and her voice became audible again.