Perjanjian Cinta Novels & Stories

I whispered, tears streaming down my cheeks, "a thousand times yes." He slipped the ring on my finger, and as we embraced under the city lights, it dawned on me. Our love story, though born out of chaos, had defied expectations and blossomed into something real, profound, and undeniably beautiful. The contract might have been the spark, but it was the love we found along the way that truly set us free.

I was so captivated by his words, and I must admit, my clit was tingling with excitement because of them. Slowly, I raised my hand and caressed his cheek. "I love you so much, my wife," he said sincerely before holding my hand on his cheek and pressing it against his face as he closed his eyes. "I really, really love you so much, Mrs. Sarina Marcelo Lardizabal. And I want you to be mine alone, no matter what happens, even after our contract ends; I will never allow you to leave me," he said, opening his eyes.

I could see the way her resolve wavered in that moment, and it only fueled my desire to push further. I took a step closer, closing the distance between us until her back pressed up against the car. Her lips parted, her breath catching in her throat. Her usual tough demeanor was cracking, and I couldn’t help but revel in it. "I’ll make you a deal," I said softly, leaning in just enough that she could feel the heat of my words against her skin. "Look me in the eyes. If I see nothing, I’ll walk away and leave you alone. But if you can’t do it—well, we both know what that means."

-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

At that moment, they knew that their connection was something extraordinary, a love that defied logic and surpassed all expectations. As the conversation drew to a close, Ethan's voice resonated with unwavering commitment. "Camila, I promise to love you fiercely, to support you in every endeavor, and to cherish our relationship with all my heart. You mean the world to me, and I am grateful every day that I get to call you mine." Camila's voice, filled with unwavering trust, echoed his sentiments. "Ethan, I promise to stand by your side, to be your partner through life's joys and challenges. Together, we'll create a love story that we'll cherish forever."

He arched his brows. "'If the Pursuer succeeds in winning The Beloved's heart, by her own verbal admission or undeniable blushes, The Beloved agrees to: one; accept the Pursuer as her one true love, two; enter into a lifelong partnership of mutual sarcasm, loyalty and excessive cuddling, three; marry the Pursuer(or strongly consider it while pretending not to)." Ethan shrugged, "Sounds pretty good to me." "Do you not see that you have a problem?" She asked- genuinely concerned, but Ethan responded with a charming smile.

Her hands trembled slightly as she read the contents of the contract: Temporary Marriage Contract Duration: 1 year Purpose: To reignite trust in love for Leon Morano De Santos Terms: Do not bring up Leon’s past without his permission. Must live together, share the same room, and engage in sexual relations. Pregnancy is expected. Falling in love unilaterally is prohibited (but not vice versa). If Leon falls in love within one year, the contract is deemed successful, and compensation will be granted. An additional bonus will be awarded if pregnancy occurs.

Prelude: Jane believes the rules are simple. And awesome since they apply to both of them. Rule one. The marriage is a secret. No one can know about it. Two. The contract goes void as soon as she gets free from her "condition." Thirdly. Three months is the maximum time length. The agreement ends whether she's cured or not. Also, in his own words, "No s€x, love talk or all of that romantic nonsense." It goes without saying that this is not a real marriage. It's a deal. He will help her. In return, she will free him from whatever chains he so believes only her could unshackle.

- I changed my mind," I said out of nowhere and he stared at me. - How? - he asked without understanding. - I said that I changed my mind about this arrangement of ours. - Changed your mind, eh? - I'm sorry, but I've come to the conclusion that this is all very crazy and I hope you won't be upset with me, I just think I'd better get a more normal job. - I see," Anthony said calmly, taking another sip of coffee. - You're basically quitting, and I can't even say anything since we haven't signed any contracts or anything, but what if you're pregnant? What are you going to do?

Raw and irrational and almost adolescent in its bitterness. He looked at Luca with open contempt. Then at Damon. And said the cruelest thing he could think of: “When he leaves you, you’ll deserve it.” Silence. Rain. Blood. Damon’s hand steadied. Completely. Because there it was. The thing Matteo had never understood and never would. Love was not leverage. Not a transaction. Not a cage. Not a debt. It was choice. Messy. Risky. Human. And the reason Matteo would always lose was because he couldn’t comprehend being chosen freely.