Novel Love Contract Novels & Stories

She nodded as she placed a bundle of papers on the table and left. “I had Julia whip up a contract for our arrangement.” He said. “Really? A contract?” I sighed , “Does everything always have to be business for you?” “Of course darling,” He shrugged, “Shall we begin?” “If we must…” I sighed again. “I’ll just go over the main things, because the rest is quite tedious. First and foremost , you are expected to remain loyal and faithful at all times. So you might as well get rid of any boyfriends you might have.” Noah said.

She took a step closer, waving her hand dismissively. "A temporary legal inconvenience, my love," Victoria cooed, her eyes flashing with a wicked, unhinged light. "My father and Julian were weak, foolish men who didn't know how to wield real power. They deserved to fall. But you and I? We drafted a contract five years ago. A contract sealed by international syndicate accords." Victoria finally turned her full gaze onto me, her blue eyes narrowing into razor-sharp slits as she looked down at my hand resting on Damian’s arm.

-I don't want to do this, because I'm stressing out, it's absurd, if they knew that we don't follow the rules of a contract, including the part that says we can't give each other roses, that's absurd, you know you should burn that contract, there's no need to pretend anymore, if we both love each other, it's serious that we can't make love, nobody knows it, I don't know why we can't burn that contract, that contract, my dream is with you, and you know I won't pay attention to an absurd contract, I want us to sleep in the same bed, we have to try, I don't know why it terrifies me, but now it's worth it, I just want to feel you, and this class thing sucks to have a tutor, if I have to do face

He handed it to me. “What’s this?” I asked softly. “Our agreement contract,” he replied shortly. I didn’t say another word and opened the folder. The contract was short, but one particular section caught my attention—the rules. 1. No dating with others. 2. Saying “I love you” is a must. 3. Should be affectionate, especially in front of others. 4. PDA is allowed, especially when needed. 5. No one should know about the contract, just the two people who signed below.

“You made the ice king laugh. Camilla, this is history. Do you realize how insane that is?” I covered my face with my hands. “Okay, I shouldn't have told you that.” “You did already.” She rolled her eyes. “Give me all the details, girly! I haven't even heard about Paris, oh my, it's gonna be a long day." She squealed like a four year old preparing for a tea party with her imaginary friends. "He wants me to sign a love contract." I dropped the bomb. Her eyes widened, "Love... What the hell is that? First, it's a marriage contract now it's love, I'm sure he signed his breathing too" she scoffed and I burst into laughter.

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He turned back to me and his eyes showed he dropped our little banter we had like two second’s ago. “That’s not going to work today darling. We will discuss it tonight and you will come to a conclusion before you leave this room.” I pout as I give my mum the same puppy eye look, she was always resistant to it, but it’s worth a try? To answer my question, no she’s still resistant to it. She turned to me with a look that said just try it out. Try what out? “I always believed marriage is a sacred thing, you get married to someone you love, just like you do mum and dad.” I take another breath and carry on “I don’t want to marry someone who I don’t love and then live miserably for the rest of my

She was twenty-six, exhausted, and one missed payment away from losing the only thing she had built for herself with her own hands. Elena sat up, grabbed the folder, and flipped through the contract pages under the dim lamp light. Clause 4: No physical intimacy of any kind. Clause 7: No emotional attachment. Clause 12: Complete discretion. Breach results in immediate termination of payment and legal action. Adrian Voss had thought of everything. She pictured him again — that cold, commanding man in his perfect suit, offering her a fortune like it was pocket change. The way his stormy gray eyes had looked at her like she was both a problem and a solution. The quiet authority that made the sma

Please do the same and free yourself completely from whatever this has been. I wish you both a happy life. Congratulations on the full shares. Goodbye, Adrian. — Elena By the time he reached the end, his grip had tightened around the paper, the edges crumpling under the pressure of his fingers. The first thing that hit him was anger. Immediate, sharp, and burning. Divorce papers. He had told her before not to throw that word around whenever she felt like it. He had made it clear that if this marriage ever ended, it would be at the end of the contract. Not because of emotion. Not because she felt hurt and decided to make a point.

I asked, blinking as I tried to recall. “The one about our marriage.” Ah. That one. Technically, Brielle and I never married for love. It all started as a contract, “obviously”. A business arrangement put in place to protect both our empires. Everything after that… had been chaos. Trauma. War. And somewhere inside all of it, we had fallen for each other anyway. I leaned back in my chair. “You want to renegotiate the terms?” Her lips curved slightly, like she had something far more interesting in mind, “I want to destroy the contract.”