O Contrato Novels & Stories

He held them out. "Sign," Vito said. Aiden took the papers with shaking hands and looked down at them. It was a contract. Pages of terms and conditions. Words like "exclusivity" and "obedience" and "ownership" jumped out at him. He looked up at Vito, disbelief written all over his face. "You're serious about this." Vito took a sip of his drink, his expression unreadable. "Do I look like I joke?" "This is insane," Aiden said, his voice rising. "You can't just–"

"According to the contract, page 11, number 54. Lexi Corps was supposed to produce a certain amount of products for King conglomerate but the amount we received was not even up to half of the written amount in the contract. That means Lexi Corps just breached the contract.” Derek spoke, reading from the copy of the contract document that was kept on his tablet. He placed the tablet on the table and pointed at the page it was written on.

“What is this contract he claims to have on my mate?” “The contract is to make her his wife…” “What?? She is my mate, he has no claim over her…” I take a deep breath, trying to calm not only me but Morpheus as well. Once I sort of have control, I ask, “Who made the contract?” “I don’t know, only the Boss has that information.” “How do I counter the contract?” “I know each contract or deal has a clause, but it is only known to the parties that make the deal or contract and then only within the contract itself.”

They released news of an upcoming project by De Vries but that was it, just a little information to keep everyone hooked. Although the details of the contract Ruben signed a few weeks ago stated that when the shopping assistant Is officially launched, they would be the first platform to have access to it. He could decide to breach that part of the contract and pay for the compensation fee if sunny does better than expected. A renegotiation could also occur instead of breaking the contracts. A renegotiation is a common term for contracts signed in advance, if sunny did better or lower than expected, both parties are liable to suggest a renegotiation.

Nancy Miller, a smart and capable but ugly secretary, has secretly loved her billionaire boss, Dwayne Johnson, for years. When he offers her a marriage to secure his inheritance, she agrees, hoping for more. But after one cruel night, she runs away… carrying his secret baby. Now, with her child’s life in danger, Nancy must return to the man who once shattered her—unsure if he’ll save them or break her again.

Julian looked at her and gave a small nod. “Thank you,” he said, but there was something off about his tone. Even though this was everything he had worked for, everything he had wanted, he didn’t feel as satisfied as he expected. A strange feeling settled in his chest, something he couldn’t quite understand. Sophia noticed the change in his expression. He looked deep in thought, almost distant. She hesitated for a moment before speaking, choosing her words carefully. “Our contract will soon end,” she said softly, her voice steady, but there was something else in it—something almost uncertain. “Just two months left.”

It was a new number. Unknown: Dinner tonight. 8pm. I do not take no for an answer. Serena smiled. Her heart beat fast. Serena: You will have to learn. She put the phone down. The devil was hungry. She would make him wait longer. That evening, Donato waited in his private dinner room. The place was closed just for them. Candles were lit. Good wine sat on the table. He wore a black suit that showed off his big shoulders and strong body. His cock was already getting hard thinking about her.

Rissa went silent for a moment, making Foren's heart hammer fast, but she calmed down immediately after hearing the confirmation she wanted. “Yup. He's already running a huge company. Aside from he's busy, he really didn't have anyone he's close with to our classmates, though of course I still sent him an invitation but haven't received any feedback from him yet.” ‘Still arrogant, huh,’ Foren thought, rolling her eyes. “Anyways, we'll be having a service bus so I suggest you just take a cab to get to Riona Park.” “Noted.” Rissa hummed happily. “Okay! See you soon, Foren! Bye!”

“What does that mean?” “It means,” Damian said slowly, “that sometimes a contract is clearer than goodwill.” He reached into his desk drawer and retrieved a thin folder. He slid it across to her. Inside was a single sheet—terms typed plainly. Elena’s breath caught when she saw it: phrases like “one year,” “no claims,” “public arrangement,” “financial remuneration.” She looked at him. “What is this?”

I sighed. “Yesssss!” Brenda squealed. Lenox’s eyes squinted as it glimmered at my answer. “OK then. Here are the contracts that you need to sign. This one is a nondisclosure contract, meaning you cannot discuss nothing that you see inside the walls of the parties,” Lenox stated. "Do you understand?” “Yes I understand,” I nodded. “Now where do I sign?”