Sign Here 소설 & 이야기

“You haven’t sold it yet. You can’t. You need me to sign it because you can’t do it without my signature. The companies do not belong to do.” Colton pursed his lips, hiding his smirk. He raised his arms in surrender and said. “Okay. Yes, you caught on to me. I need your signature on these papers to get my money.” He breathed, “Now that’s out of the way, do I get you a pen?” “You must be silly to think I would sign this after what you said,” April said, breathing fire. “Read my lips, I will never sign that crap. Over my dead body.”

“Samara Romano. Who the hell else would it be?” The contempt in his eyes was all the guarantee I needed. The moment he turned to the priest to confirm the details, I moved. My hands trembled, but my will was steel. I switched the pact on the altar with an identical one I’d hidden in my sleeve. This new version had one small change. Once signed, this pact was family law. Unbreakable. Marco wanted Isabella? Fine. I’d give her to him. I pricked my finger with the tip of the dagger, my blood dripping onto the new name.

It is a feeling: sunlight after rain, a shared root full of sugar, a child’s hand. Grow together, they say. I open my eyes. My throat is tight. “We sign,” I say. Lyana holds out the clipboard like it is a sacred object. Hayes actually laughs, then signs the lichen with a fingertip where Sky shows him. His signature glows green for a second, then settles. I sign next. Draven after me, then Wrath, Caiden, Sky, Creek, Rowan, Eli with Jonah’s hand over his, Silas with a hand that shakes only a little.

Signed it. The signing happened in her office at three o'clock on a Wednesday afternoon with Marcus and Rachel Chen present and a notary named Mr. Osei who arrived precisely on time and left precisely when his function was complete and said nothing that was not directly related to the task at hand, which Selene appreciated. Damien arrived at two fifty-eight.

She held an a manila folder, I could already guess what that was. “Here, the contract. You both just need to sign.” She said, handing over the document to Helion. He took it from her, and scanned through it, shaking his head in agreement. Then he bit his thumb and let his blood drop on the sign space. He walked over to me and stretched out the thick papers. “Your turn” He said, but I scoffed. “I already told you, I won’t sign that.” “I do not have all day, Amelia. Sign it.” He said, but I stood my ground. Giving him no response.

“You have a problem with the contract being okay?” “No. It’s okay. I accept the terms” there was no turning back for me now. “Alright then. You’d have to sign at the designated corner” Anthonier hands me a little jar of ink and a feather pen. Swiftly, I signed my name on the paper and handed it back to him.

"I'm willing to do whatever it is as long as my father can get good treatment and come back healthy." "Deals?" The woman stretched out her hand. The feeling of extreme joy in her heart made the woman immediately return the handshake. "Deal," she said very clearly. A piece of paper was taken out by the woman from her bag. "As a sign that this agreement is valid and agreed by both parties, you must sign it here." Without thinking long and without reading what was on the piece of paper, Lilyana immediately scratched the pen ink onto the white surface of the paper. A signature was already there, clearly marked.

“You have metal. We have herbs. You have those ridiculous smoked meats everyone keeps asking for. We have decent bread.” “Are you insulting my bread?” Kade asked. Rowan ignored him. “You’re going to sign this,” he said, sliding the document toward Kade. “And you’re going to mean it. No loopholes. No word‑games.” “So bossy,” Kade said. “No wonder your Luna likes you.” “Sign,” I said. He sighed dramatically, then scrawled his name—sharp, decisive strokes—beside the Nightfang sigil at the bottom.

“Is that so? If that’s the way you want it, I have no objections either.” He took out his pen from his pocket and signed his name with relish on the contract. Nathan put down his signature. With a strong stroke of the pen, he signed his name down with flair!

It was signed with a signature I recognized immediately. “M” Magnus.