Selling Soul Contract Novels & Stories

I asked him. " They won't but that is where I come in, I will be the buyer, I can bring her home. " He said. " In exchange for what?" I asked him. " Fifty percent of the new drug." He said. " Twenty and we have a deal." I said to him. " Thirty and that is final." He said. " Fine, thirty percent it is." I said. " Then my friend, we have a deal. " He said. " So when is this auction going to happen?" I asked him.

He would make his billion dollar fortune back within the decade, while I walked away with the billion that he had already made. My lawyer nudged me, telling me it was time for us to go, so I gathered my purse and walked out of the conference room without looking back. I couldn’t even allow myself to think as I ran on autopilot all the way to the car. I wouldn’t let him see me break though, I couldn’t. I knew he would try to fix it, he would want to hold me to stop the tears and I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop him. I also knew I couldn’t allow him to get that close to me ever again, because I wouldn’t be able to force myself away again. No, I had to stay strong, Jazmine needed me to be stro

…Xavien POV… Okay, so the idiot got the amount right this time, yet the problem, Grant still does not have that kind of money lying around. Now, if this stupid man will just listen to me, which he won't, I will give him his fucking thirty-eight million just as long as he lets Mekayla go. But no, he wants to prove a point to Grant that he can take him where it hurts it most. But let us not forget that it is not him; it is dear Sohpia that is the mastermind behind this idiotic plan. It is going to backfire into somebody's face.

“No. Until I die. Or the new CEO whichever that may turn out to be. The lawyers have noted the stipulation in contract. If we lose one of my father’s conditions set to be CEO during any time we are CEO the company will be dismantled and our shares will be given to a charity our father has chosen. Not only will we lose our positions, all of us, but we will lose our inheritance entirely.” “Oh.” Was all Meredith could think to say. “So our Marriage Contract will be extended similarly to an actual marriage contract. Til death do us part, sort to say.” Brayden smiled a tired smile. “Ummm. Yeah that’s a hard no. Six years was a long time I can’t do forever. And I assume you ruled out any attempt o

Luckily for me, it was a soft and comfortable bed, just as I like it. "Huh!" I heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the bed as I heard my phone beeped a call. I located the phone and answered the call. I placed it on my ear to receive the voice of the caller. "Hello mam! I'm in" I informed the caller. "Good! Daphne, remember, you have 30 days to eliminate him. Don't let me down" the caller reminded me of our contract. "Yes mam, I won't fail you. He'd be dead sooner than you expect" I gave my reply and she ended the call immediately.

Why did that feel… significant? "This isn’t dating. It’s business. Remember the contract?" "Ah yes, the sacred Fake Relationship Contract. Page 7, subsection B: “Thou shalt not catch feelings.”" Her throat went dry. He’d turned it into a joke, but the words hit harder than she wanted them to.

She concentrated on her fingers the entire time just more like counting them and also just being happy she was beginning to live her best life it was all that mattered and she was sure to be happy for a very long time a hundred million dollars was no child's play and to have it just for being in a fake contracted marriage was super mindblowing and crazy. While driving he handmade a phone call to the lawyer to draft out the terms and conditions of their contract because he had to make sure everything was topnotch confidential and also for it to favour both him and Topaz because he was rich and considered arrogant and didn't warrant him taking advantage of her the poor girl had already suffere

" That simple? I ask and shake my head. “Listen, things aren't going to be easy for you from now on. It's not enough to give me back everything you stole from me, you're going to have to feel what I felt when I almost lost everything. - You are crazy. “You saw nothing, Caesar. Saw nothing. I reach over and pick up the meticulously laid out contract with my attorney. “Let's stop talking about family. Let's go to what I like most: business. Here's what you'll need to do. I'll be kind and read while you're unable. He shifts on the couch and glares at me, but I don't care and read what's written on the paper.

chorus a number of the Pack, the snarling starting up again. “An agreement to sell is not the same as a completed sale,” Timothy lectures them, and he’s surrounded by monsters that he didn’t even know existed a day ago, and yet he is perfectly cool and confident. “The solicitors are arguing over the terms of the contract. Until they agree, ownership remains unchanged. If they can’t agree, the sale is off.” “If you’ve been told it’s already been sold, you’ve been lied to. If you weren’t told the value of what you were being told to target, you were lied to by omission,” I say. “What else have you been lied to about?”

Judy put the contract away, saying, "I hope so too. From now on, every month, just transfer the money to the account listed in the contract." The implication was clear: there was no need for contact unless necessary. This was far from Susan's expectations. Not only did she have to pay back this loan, but her relationship with Judy didn't improve either. Judy took the signed contract and left first. Susan sat in the coffee shop, sulking, while John was still there, waiting to take Susan home. "Let's go." John was also about to leave. "John, do you know what I just signed? It's a contract to sell myself. I've been sold to Judy for twenty-five years, working for her for twenty-five years. Judy