The Agreement Novels & Stories

"James is not just trying to hurt me; he is uncovering something " Arthur thought for a moment at the end of the line. His voice was not calm like it usually was. " Agreements... That is a phrase used for old contracts that people wanted to hide or make unbreakable. If it is connected to a company in another country this could be more complicated than corporate espionage. We are talking about the basics of Sterling Holdings, Alexander. The very foundation."

“A mere verbal agreement is useless. Let’s put it in writing. The agreement will consist of this compensation plan. We’ll take a copy each. “I’m scared you might go back on your word tomorrow.” Rosalie was speechless but agreed to it in the end. Therefore, she wrote an agreement according to River’s requests. After letting him check the agreement to ensure there were no mistakes, two copies of the agreement were printed.

'' Remus asked. ''No.'' Sylvia said. ''Oh come on! I got the accuracy plus we made a deal.'' he whined. ''Remus, there was never any agreement and you know it.'' Sylvia laughed. ''Okay, let sign another agreement.'' Remus smiled. ''You never give up do you?'' ''Giving up isn't in my dictionary, i thought you knew that by now.'' Remus cackled. ''No agreement buddy. I'm not telling you now, maybe i'll tell you soon but just not right now.'' Sylvia said.

“I promised you nothing. You only heard what you wanted to hear.” My knees nearly gave out. My father’s shadow shifted from the corner of the room, his jaw tight, his gaze unreadable, but he didn’t step forward. Jax's gaze traced my line of sight. “Maybe, you do not know,” he continued, his voice sharp. “I had an agreement with the Alpha.” The world tilted. “An agreement?” My eyes darted between them, my heart slamming against my ribs. What is he talking about?

'' Lucas asked. ''No.'' Aliyah said. ''Oh come on! I got the accuracy plus we made a deal.'' he whined. ''Lucas , there was never any agreement and you know it.'' Aliyah laughed. ''Okay, let sign another agreement.'' Lucas smiled. ''You never give up do you?'' ''Giving up isn't in my dictionary, i thought you knew that by now.'' Lucas cackled. ''No agreement buddy. I'm not telling you now, maybe i'll tell you soon but just not right now.'' Aliyah said.

Francis came with them, silent and watchful. We all sat around the conference table in my office. I placed copies of the agreement in front of each of them. "Read it carefully," I said. "Once you sign this, it's binding. If you break any part of it, we go public with everything." They read in silence. Samuel's jaw tightened as he got to the part about the confession. My father's face went grey when he read about dissolving the partnership. Mirabel just cried quietly into her hands. "This is extreme," Samuel said finally.

" She pulled a three-page agreement from a folder and laid it on her desk. The agreement was already completed with my name and today's date. "If you sign this agreement of intent, you'll be agreeing to a medical examination and psychological evaluation, to be completed today. Contingent upon the results of those evaluations, by signing this agreement you also agree to a one-year relationship with the client to whom you are assigned. One year from the date you are contacted with your assignment, you and the client must mutually agree to continue the relationship or the relationship will be discontinued.

They traded these things like documents — presented with care, received with attention. By eleven o'clock they had an agreement. She had a draft on her notepad. He had his on his. "We match on every material point," she said. "We do," he said. "That's either very good or evidence that we're agreeing to be agreeable." "Ask me the thing you're actually worried about," he said. She looked at him. She had been about to do exactly that.

"The agreement was a marriage of convenience to stabilize the market. Not a radical restructuring of our corporate DNA." ​I stepped forward, placing my hand on the obsidian table. "The original contract was signed in blood and desperation," I said, my voice cutting through the whispers. "But that contract expired at midnight. The new agreement is signed in 'Shield-Ink.' And unlike the first one, this one isn't for sale."

"The agreement is fake. We never signed anything of the sort." As his words fell, a massive uproar erupted both in the venue and in the live stream. Truman abruptly stood up, shouting in exasperation, "Killian, the agreement is real! Sheila already admitted it, and it has both of your signatures and fingerprints on it! How can it be fake!" Killian didn't even spare Truman a glance, simply turning his head to look at Sheila. "You admitted the agreement was real?" She had never admitted it to them, nor in public.