The Best Friend Contract Pdf Novels & Stories

“Okay okay. Just be careful of the guy, that’s all.” “Why? You guys went to school together, isn’t he your friend?” I asked. “More like frenemy. I don’t trust him. So do we have a deal?” “I don’t know.” “It will be just business, nothing more.” He handed me a pen. I took it, wondering whether or not to sign it. “After a month I will be out of your hair for good.” He promised. He sounded like he was telling the truth. I signed it.

I do. I bolt up out of my chair and look at my friends. With a conviction I didn’t have earlier, I confidently reply, “We can’t mark each other until we are 30 and haven’t found our true mates. If we find our mates, this contract relationship is void and ends immediately.” A wave of heat flows off my father as his fingers tighten around his pen. I quickly look at my friends and, with my eyes, beg them to agree. Luckily, the other alphas nod and in unison say, “I agree.”

Sophia Bennett has loved her billionaire best friend, Liam Kingston, for three years, convinced he could never love her back. When Liam’s grandfather leaves him one impossible condition to inherit his family empire, marriage, Sophia impulsively offers to become his wife for six months. It should be nothing more than a contract. But one kiss changes everything. As their fake marriage begins to feel dangerously real, secrets from their past resurface, someone starts watching Sophia, and Liam discovers the truth behind the misunderstanding that kept them apart for years. Then Sophia is kidnapped, forcing Liam to choose between the billion-dollar empire he was born to inherit and

” oh so this isn't a cursory visit. “Hope you enjoyed your day. Did Adam show you around?” He asks to make small talk. “My day went well and yes, Adam did show me around,” I answered coolly. “Good! Here is a copy of the contract…” he said, pushing the folder to me. “If there is a clause you are not comfortable with you can say so.” He said leaning back in his chair. I picked up the document and nervously read through it. My eyes squinted as I read a clause that states that I am not allowed to have any relationship with the opposite for the duration of this contract, but the same doesn't apply to him.

“This is not a goodbye. Even though I’m not sure if I’ll come back, I know and believe we’ll meet again. So, till I see you again in the future, Mr. Shan?” “Till I see you again, best friend.” The End.

His promises had always made me smile, given how beautiful and heart warming they were. “ I promise to always be there for you, Miranda. In the good times and in the bad, I promise to always hold your hand and never let go of you. ” “ You hold a big part of my heart and I promise to always treat you like the priceless gift you are. ” The words he'd said to me as we'd celebrated our five year friendship anniversary by the beach still remain vivid in my mind. “ You are my best friend, Miranda. You hold a part of my heart that no one holds and will never. ”

" There won't be any contract signing today and we intend to pull out all of our shares in your company ." What ? TBC ©️Pen Nikky

“Honestly, so are you.” Isioma rolled her dolly eyes, smiling sheepishly. “Totally not true. But hey, um, now that we've made things clear to each other, do you still want me as your friend, Jordan?” To Isioma's wildest surprise, Jordan wrapped her in his arms and whispered calmly in her ear, saying, “Yes, of course. You're the best friend anyone could ever ask for, Isioma. I'm pretty sure our friendship will blossom greatly. Forever and always!”

" Aurora frowned. Why does Marcus want it? Alexander's expression darkened. He feels that there is something hidden inside of it.” Ethan stepped forward. "There is." Aurora was able to peer between them. What do you mean? Alexander glanced around nearby at a safe. He took his damaged leather folder out of it from within. He gently set it on the table. "This..." The initial contract is that which is "...". Aurora carefully opened it up. The first few pages were the same as Alexander had said. Two signatures. A friendship agreement. A friendly assurance with regard to their future children. Nothing unusual.

Enora: The woman was relentless. Did she not know when to give up? “What are you doing here?” She took a step closer, her arm wrapped around her husband's. “Is that really any way to talk to a friend.” I scoffed and rolled my eyes. Friend? Pft! I’d rather be friends with a starving grizzly bear. Her smile didn’t waver and her eyes darted to Mr. Wright’s arm where he clutched the contract. “It seems that you two owe us a ‘thank you’,” she said softly, “We told you about the contract and now you have it. Congratulations.”