Roman Reigns Contract Novels & Stories

“With the contract.” Confused, Roman left a red mark on our contract. “That is not my color.” He laughed after turning to look at himself in the mirror. “That’s okay—it’s not mine either.” On a mission to get some leverage, I secretly snapped a picture of his reflection, and it was just in time because he had already grabbed a napkin to wipe his lips. Roman grinned. “So we’re good now?” His arm rested above his head as he leaned against the wall. “I guess so.”

Augustus inquired, eyeing me. “The contract is officially null and void with immediate effect,” I said looking around. “There will be no wedding,” I take my time with my next words. “After what has transpired, normally one would sever any and all ties with the other company,” I eyed Mrs Roman. “I made a promise to someone. So here’s what’s going to happen. A new contract shall be drafted in accordance to the decision agreed upon by both parties. The contract will entail me being the majority shareholder of Roman Enterprise, with 65% shares,”

He had details. “Mr. Valois,” my father said smoothly, “let’s be direct. What do you want?” Renaud’s gaze held his. “Your signature.” Hector’s brows lifted. “On what?” Renaud nodded at Caron. Caron opened his briefcase and placed a thick contract on the desk. The pages were clipped, sectioned, cleanly labeled. My father glanced at the top page and didn’t touch it. “This is extensive.” “It has to be,” Renaud said. “Because you don’t keep promises.”

Carl looked at Bianca who looked uncomfortable but still nodded her head positively. "Yes. Please go on." Bianca replied as she waited for him to talk. "Here's my condition, this contract is going to last for just six years so you can get your footing. But mind you, within those years you must bear me a child to compensate me for standing by you." Carl completed his statement as he stepped away hoping for Bianca to cancel the agreement but he was shocked by the words that came back from her.

If the timing was twisted enough, it could be his. My sobs grew harsher, clawing out of me as I curled into myself on the cold tile. And then the contract. The one-year deal that bound Roman and me together like a cage. A child was never part of that. It wasn’t supposed to be. It couldn’t be. I forced myself to my feet, swiping at my tears. “Maybe the test is wrong,” I whispered hoarsely, fumbling for another box. “It has to be wrong.”

I see the moment when he blinks confirming each of his ideas and as if he needed a breath to take courage, he shakes his head after biting his pink lips. "Sign the papers and let’s go to Mr Romanov’s house." I control the desire to open a smile in front of their little challenges, I open the folder and check the first parts that we had read, then some interesting topics that I make a point of memorizing. /If Yurich Romanov does not commit to maintaining fidelity during the period agreed in the contract, he will pay a value of 1,000,000,000 US dollars/

“Now the public is talking pretty ill of you. The company has made a lot of efforts for your comeback and even taken the risk to get the contract of Klein for you. At this critical juncture, you must not have a scandal.” Regina’s eyes suddenly widened after hearing his words. “What? Klein?” Ryan nodded. “Because of what happened in the past, almost all your contracts were withdrawn, which is not good for your future development. That’s why the company has tried its best to get you this contract. You must not let me down.” Regina hurriedly nodded her head. She almost wept with tears of joy. “Don’t worry! I will work hard and will never let you down.” Ryan nodded and reached out his hand to fo

“I was approached two days ago. My family’s company is on the verge of collapse. Your secretary offered a deal. I accepted.” Romanov’s eyes narrowed. “My secretary,” he repeated, the words laced with quiet fury. I could already imagine the poor man’s fate. He turned abruptly and walked toward the large window overlooking what looked like acres of private estate. Moonlight spilled across his broad shoulders. Even from behind, he radiated controlled power. I noticed the way his black dress shirt stretched across his back, the expensive fabric doing nothing to hide the muscle beneath. “You signed the contract,” he said without turning around. “The real one. The one that states if the bride is d

“ You are joking?” “ She is mine” I replied and he shook his head. “ You know it's only a year,” he reminded me but I wasn't moved by that contract. I didn't fucking care what was in that damn contract and I wasn't going to care.“ That was before '' the contract was drawn before I found out she was my fated mate. She was my other half and no one could stop it, not even the moon goddess. “ The contract stopped working the minute I found out she was my mate,” I told him and he sighed as if he couldn't believe his ears. “ What are you up to, Roman?” wasn't it obvious? “ She belongs to me till eternity” I declared with a nonchalant face and started walking. “ You know this is a breach of contrac

She gushes. “Yes, well,” Councilman Leer coughs, “Shall we move on to the binding of your contract?” He looks between Tawny and I. I must remember, they don’t know we are already mated, as I reach for her and then draw my hand back. “Is a contract really necessary?” Tawny asks Leer. “To ensure the future of Cambiador - yes.” He says “The terms will be as follows: Your contract of engagement will last the standard year. At the end of that period-“