The Billionaire's Entrapment: Bound By The Twin Contract Novels & Stories

"I am Grayson Martinez, a billionaire who own lot of underground businesses in this country. You are under my rules, and you have to obey me with all your might." "You can't escape me, Erika. You're stuck with me until you fulfill your duty." He handed me a brown envelope, I accepted it immediately and read every contents inside of that documents. So I think I don't have a choice, then? I signed the contract before handing him back. There's no turning back, I enter this and I have to face the consequences. "Well done, Erika. Now show me what you got and don't disappoint me."

"The billionaire? What's he doing here?" "Charity event in the west wing. Though after that scandal with his ex-fiancée, I'm surprised he shows his face anywhere." "I heard he's looking for a new girlfriend. Someone to clean up his image." "A fake girlfriend, you mean. Like those Hollywood contracts." My feet stopped moving. Brett Graham. Everyone knew that name. The tech mogul who'd built an empire from nothing, worth billions, cold as ice and twice as ruthless. "How much do you think someone would pay for that kind of arrangement?" the first nurse asked.

“But the moment I saw you, you felt familiar. Like someone I could trust.” A small laugh escaped him. “Maybe we were meant for each other even in a past life.” I laughed softly at that, still resting against him as he held my hand, absentmindedly playing with my fingers. I didn’t pull away. Instead, I let myself enjoy the moment. “I really didn’t know my sugar daddy was this rich,” I teased lightly, glancing at him. “But… are you really okay with our contract?” I turned serious as I looked into his eyes. He was a billionaire, a powerful businessman. Someone like him agreeing to something like this… it didn’t make sense to me.

“I want someone who won’t fall in love with me. One who understands rules. One who needs this as much as I do.” Her stomach churned. “And what do I get in return? A fancy ring? Your name?” “Twenty million dollars.” His voice was smooth. “And your aunt’s hospital bills, paid in full.” Camilla froze. Her breath hitched. Roseline’s pale face flashed in her mind. The doctor’s warnings. The bills are piling up like walls around her. Her throat closed. “That’s not fair,” she whispered. “Life isn’t fair,” Adrian said, his gaze unflinching. “This is business.”

“If someone gave it to me in your territory, specifically targeting Thea…” “They wanted to know when she’d be vulnerable,” I muttered. “Or maybe they were waiting for the right opportunity. Lena showing up when she did, getting into our house, gaining our trust—it all happened shortly after you got that keychain.” My mind raced. The conference in Richard’s territory. The tracker. Henry and Krystal. “Richard,” I said slowly, “everything points to—” “To my territory,” Richard finished grimly. “Do you think this… this facility might be hidden right under my nose?”

She started to run on her heels. As they were much bigger than her, they were soon surrounding her in a circle. "Who are you? What do you want?!" She raised her voice. "We will keep you in our custody until David Carlson pays us the sum of 25 million dollars." They said, gripping her arms tightly.

But we all know exactly what he is talking about. Then Lionel pulls up another paper. “Section seven: 10,700 for expenses. Section eleven: 34, 520 for expenses.” He utters. He picks up both contracts. Turns both toward Mr. Darren and Mrs. Wolfsbane. “Now…why would there be two contracts with very different budgets?” He lightly shakes the paper. “Hmm? No answers?” He says brightly. He turns his head to me. “Nan? Which contract did you receive?” It is obvious to us all that he knows the information. But I play along. “Um…the second one.”

"Isabella, I want you to end things with Theo. Return the City of Cycles to him." Isabella turned slowly, coming up with a quick excuse. "My agreement with Theo is already in effect. If I break the contract, I’ll have to pay double the penalty. Do you want to pay me ten billion? In the werewolf - related legal and financial contracts, this is a binding condition." Nathan’s face flushed with shame and fury. What embarrassed him was that he was now financially strapped and couldn’t possibly come up with ten billion. What enraged him was how thoroughly Theo had manipulated Isabella.

One map caught her attention—it was a detailed blueprint of the Moretti estate, complete with markings indicating key security points. Her blood ran cold. Someone had been planning this for a long time. As she rifled through the papers, one name stood out repeatedly: Donovan Scott. The ledger contained lists of transactions, many of them linking directly back to him. But it was the final document that made her breath hitch. It was a contract—signed and dated—between Donovan and Luca. The terms were clear: “Destabilize Zane Moretti’s empire by any means necessary.” Maya’s hands shook as she folded the contract and stuffed it into her pocket. This wasn’t just a power play—it was a calculated w

And right now, he was offering me a deal I couldn’t refuse. “Marry me,” he said, his voice deep and void of any emotion. “For one year. Sign this contract, and I will pay off all your family’s debts. I will also give you enough money to secure your future.” I stared at the papers on the table. My hands were shaking. “B-but… why me?” I stammered, looking up at him. “You are Damien Vane. You can have any woman you want. Why would you choose someone like me? Someone ordinary?”