Pregnancy Contract Manga Novels & Stories

"For that singular act. I want this contract between us to be dissolved..." What? Patricia tilted her head towards his direction. A dirty look crossed her eyes. "Oh yeah! It has gotten to this? Dissolving a contract marriage in order to claim her as your wife." What happened to her? Her heart and the baby she was carrying for the bastard! Her future husband might not believe she was single and in a contracted marriage with a pigheaded jerk if he saw her stomach which would be times two, the size of a watermelon.

“Nothing much. Just stay out of my way throughout the pregnancy period, if you need anything, talk to my butler in the house, we don’t need to talk. And lastly, you’re not allowed to develop any kind of relationship or feeling whatsoever with the baby. “You’re just a surrogate. All these are written in the contract paper in your hand.” He responded, picking up his tobacco again and lighting it with a lighter. Aurora kept mute as she read through the contract paper again. Nothing sat well with her. ‘I don’t think I’m ready for this. How am I supposed to carry a baby inside of me and not develop any feelings towards it? Is that even possible? And above all, locking me up?! I’m not some sort of

We held each other close, swaying to the music, and I felt a sense of peace settle over me. We had come so far, but we still had so much to look forward to. Together, as a family, we could face anything that life threw our way. And as we danced, I knew that our love would continue to light the way, guiding us through whatever the future held. The next few months flew by in a blur of family dinners, soccer games, and work obligations. We settled back into our routines, grateful for the stability and love that surrounded us. One day, as I was scrolling through my social media feed, I came across an article about contract marriages. It was a well-researched piece that delved into the various re

Alicia pauses and sighs briefly. "You're going to get pregnant for my husband, and when you give birth to the child, he or she will be mine. You won't have any right over her, and this must remain a secret between the three of us," Alicia further says, and her heartbeat stops for a while. Her whole world comes crashing down to her feet as she stares at her blankly. This is not happening to her, please. She can't do this. "Before we proceed, we'll sign a contract..." Alicia pauses, then reaches out to the bag on the center table, and brings out a pen and white paper from it, pushing it to her afterward.

They were deaths along the way, but it proved how heartless the antagonist is. The antagonist, RENARD HODGE, and his goons ended up in jail for their crimes committed. It was a victory for the protagonists as they welcomed their babies into the world. *********** The MARRIAGE CONTRACT part 2 chapters have now become the author's next focus. It'll be about the kids, the protagonists, and more antagonists coming along in the story. It'll be another tough life. A life filled with fear, defense, and more importantly love.

“Fine, I promise. Happy?” “Not in the least.” He whispered as he leaned down and placed his soft lips on mine, moving much more slowly than I was used to. With a hand around my waist and another at my cheek, he kissed me slowly and lovingly. No passion or tongue but I felt more from this kiss than I had felt from anything my entire life. It was like he was trying to tell me what I meant to him through this kiss alone. “Contract complete.” A scroll slithers out from a dark spot in the ground. It was the same one that had the contract written on it. I see multiple burnt holes start to appear inside the scroll until it finally turned to ashes.

It irritated her that she noticed. “I need ten minutes,” he said. “I don’t sell those.” “You will sell a year.” Elena stared at him. The words were so strange, so calm, that for a second she thought she had misheard. Then he reached inside his coat and placed a folded document on the counter between them. She didn’t touch it. “What is that?” “A contract.” “For what?” His eyes held hers. “Marriage.” A laugh escaped her. Not a pretty one. “You’re joking.”

Ava met his gaze steadily. “I know.” A brief silence fell between them. Lucas studied her face carefully. A bride, in full wedding attire, approaching a stranger at her own wedding. Interesting. “What do you want?” he asked. Ava lowered her voice. “I want to make a deal with you.” Lucas’s lips curved faintly. “What kind of deal?” Ava looked straight into his eyes. “A contract marriage.” The elderly man beside Lucas nearly choked on his drink. Lucas stared at Ava.

"What's going on?" "I'm pregnant." Maya's eyes went wide. "Oh my god. Elara, that's… wait. Why do you look terrified? Shouldn't you be happy?" "Happy?" A laugh bubbled up, edged with hysteria. "Maya, they're going to take my baby." "What are you talking about?" I sank onto the potting bench, my whole body shaking. "The contract. The one I signed when I married Adrian. I didn't read it carefully enough. I was so focused on saving my father, on getting him that transplant… I didn't realize what I was agreeing to."

The early morning sun streamed through the penthouse windows, casting a soft glow across the room. Aria Morgan lay on the edge of the bed, staring at the ceiling, her mind spinning. Every nerve in her body was still alive with the memory of last night — the heat, the tension, the precise dominance of Ethan Blackwood. Her heartbeat was erratic, her thoughts tangled. She had signed the contract. She had agreed — willingly, reluctantly, and yet fully aware that this decision would change her life. And already, the pull between them was impossible to ignore.