Novel Love Contract Novels & Stories

I’ll stop, no matter what. 7. Lastly, falling in love means that the contract is automatically terminated—with the person paying a compensation f*e of fifteen million dollars. Slowly, I lifted my eyes to him…

He nodded slowly. “Contract marriage,” I corrected him. And we laughed together. It was a rare moment. Laughing together. The world I live in is dark. The things in normal life are special to us or atleast to me. I never told anyone. Or maybe I never will. But I liked these ordinary moments. Irene's POV: ‘5 am, at KC productions at 7 th floor. Your contract will be ready for you to sign.’ was the text that made a very strange tingling in my stomach.

"If you sign this contract, we will need to conceive a child. Naturally." I stared at him. The room was suddenly too small. "Two years," I said. "Two years of pretending to be your wife. Two years of—" I couldn't finish the sentence. "Two years," he agreed. "And then you walk away with everything." "And what about love?" I asked again. "What about... what about feelings?" He leaned forward, and for the first time, something sharp entered his voice. "Let me make something clear." His eyes pinned me in place. "I'm not offering you a fairy tale. I'm offering you a contract. I don't care about your feelings. I don't care about love. I only care about the outcome ."

When he was done typing, he moved towards the printer on his desk and took out two pieces of paper. "Emily Grant, right?" he asked. "Yes sir," she answered timidly. He looked at her and sighed. He held the papers towards her. She moved forward and took them. The paper contained a contract agreement. "What was going to happen to her marriage tomorrow? Well, to hell with it. She would be better off with anyone but Jayden. If she signed this contract, she won't have to apologize to Jayden and her family will not use her to get millions or social status. Moreover, it was just a two year contract and she will be paid a sum of 10 million dollars. This was indeed much better," she thought.

“Sit.” She did. The folder stared back at her, thick and intimidating. “The contract,” he said. “You signed the marriage license last night. This covers everything else.” “Everything else,” she repeated. He opened the folder and slid it toward her. Confidentiality agreements. Non-disclosure clauses. Media conduct. Personal boundaries. Financial arrangements. Exit conditions. Her eyes skimmed the pages, heart pounding harder with each line. “This isn’t a marriage,” she said quietly. “It’s a containment plan.”

" A secret room, never knew that it exists." Viren chuckled. He then gestured for her to sit. Priya read the contract which stated that they would stay loyal till the contract ends. The contract is for a year. They can have physical intimacy with each other's consent. Their families won't be involved. Most importantly by the time, the contract ends if Viren doesn't feel anything for Priya then their marriage would be annulled and the contract ends. Viren will be giving 50 million as reimbursement at the end of the contract. The contract will come into prosecution as soon as they get married. If Viren starts having emotions for Priya, then their marriage would continue. That was all.

she quickly closed her eyes he chuckled and kissed on her forehead while taking her to his embrace will this forced contract marriage ever turn into marriage with love??? let's see in upcoming journey

"Let's meet at the Next Cafe tomorrow at 12 pm." *** The next day, when we met, Drex handed me a document that immediately piqued my curiosity. "What's this?" I inquired, giving him a suspicious look. "Please read through it; it's the best solution I could come up with," he urged. I opened the document, and it was titled "Marriage Contract." As I perused its contents, it outlined the rules we would have to abide by: - Rule No. 1: Divorce after 5 years.

RACHEL’S POV “What did you do?” Leo asked, his tone platonic but I could sense the underlying annoyance in his voice. “I did what I could. If we both act as a married couple for just 100 days, then Max Zenin will either invest in my company or yours at the end of it,” I said, folding my arms defensively. I had hoped he would understand, but his expression told me otherwise.

“Lukas, I’m going out to meet up with Sonia; I will be back soon. If you need anything, call me.” At Aunt Jane's waiting room, she sat anxiously in the waiting room, unsure of what to expect. When Aunt Jane walked up, she jumped to her feet, her heart skipping a beat. She was ridiculously nervous. “Nice to see you, Emma.” Emma smiled; she couldn’t wait for her to spill everything about the contract. “Aunt Jane, about the contract marriage, what is it all about, and also the duration." Emma asked with curiosity. “You marry someone, legally, for a set period. No emotions, no real attachment. You’d be helping him fulfill a requirement, and he’ll give you the money you need.”