The Contract Book Novels & Stories

The room was air-conditioned, gray, with the scent of paper and fresh ink. A middle-aged female clerk handed over the documents without much conversation, accompanied by two officially paid civilian witnesses. They all looked ordinary—professional, with no emotional involvement whatsoever. Aaron sat beside Bella, wearing a black suit and gray tie. His watch stood out on his wrist. Since Bella had entered, the man hadn’t uttered a single word. His face was expressionless. Perhaps because this was just a contract, not love. “Please sign where indicated,” the clerk said without emotion. Bella reached for the pen. Her hand trembled slightly as she looked at the neatly printed names: Isabella Moo

My plans for the year were already rolled out, I just hope I would get to achieve all of them. A bit sad 'cause my contract with Ian would be coming to an end in the next one month. Anyways, whatever it might be, one sure thing was I would be fine at the end. As for my new book, it was coming together beautifully. I haven't chosen a name yet but I have written close to thirty something chapters already. As I had earlier planned, a hockey romance book with a contract relationship trope and some dark sexy stuff. Here was my blurb: 'Sloane Mercer, a visual artist agrees to a contractual relationship with a hockey star, Gavin King for just three months. This no strings entanglement was supposed

“I’m here on behalf of Mr. Logan Russo. Delivery for Miss Melody.” Her breath caught. “Oh yes, that’s me.” He handed her the folder with a professional smile. “You may sign here, please.” Her fingers trembled a little as she scribbled her signature. When the door shut behind him, she let out a slow exhale and walked to the couch. The folder felt heavier than paper. It felt like her entire life. It has a red and green ribbon on it. She sat, opened it, and began to read. The contract was thick, surprisingly thick filled with legal phrasing she had to reread more than once.

"According to the contract, page 11, number 54. Lexi Corps was supposed to produce a certain amount of products for King conglomerate but the amount we received was not even up to half of the written amount in the contract. That means Lexi Corps just breached the contract.” Derek spoke, reading from the copy of the contract document that was kept on his tablet. He placed the tablet on the table and pointed at the page it was written on.

I wasn’t here for small talk. "I’m here for business, Mr William," I said, my voice steady. "Nothing more." I sat down and placed my purse on the desk, waiting for him to get to the point. I wasn’t interested in anything else. Mr. Daniel walked in a few moments later, placing a folder on the desk between us. I didn’t look up, keeping my attention on the papers in front of me. He smiled at me briefly before addressing Raymond. “I have the contract,” he said, his tone professional.

In front of me was an opened booklet which I ignored and reply to her. "Don't be too judgemental, Ms. Davis. I will soon be your Fiance." Smilingly, she nodded but seems she was forcing the smile. It looked more artificial on her face than the one I secretly saw her sprout. "Err— Yes, our deal is sealed so far you read through the contract and sign it." She said and eyed the booklet that was spread open in front of me. A weird snicker escaped from my lips as I read the Contract heading. 'CALL FOR CONTRACT: MAFIA HEIRESS'S FICTITIOUS FIANCE'

Jun-Sang followed Soo-Yun. "You both signed here. You are equally right on your new project together. Noone can break the contract. If anyone cancelled the contract, they will pay for consequences." She sighed as she cleared the rules. Sang-Woon smiled at her and glanced at Jun-Sang coldly. Jun-Sang shooting him death glare. Jun-Sang gazed into the dark. He didn't like the way Sang-Woon was smiling at her, trying to get her attention. They signed the agreement one by one while glaring at each other. "Okay, I will give you both the copies, and the original one will be with me." They nodded, and she left them for a while.

#What is copyright and what happens to my copyright if I sign the contract? Copyright, for an author, primarily signifies your exclusive right to distribute and showcase your book on various platforms. Exclusive Contract: When you enter an exclusive contract with GoodNovel, you grant us the exclusive rights to your book. This means that the book can only be available on GoodNovel and no other platform. However, this doesn't imply that someone else can rewrite or claim your work. You remain the book's author and retain creative control over the story's direction and conclusion. The restriction lies in the book's distribution—it cannot be showcased on multiple platforms or transformed into for

And it was the only fuel I needed to get back on track. I pulled out the paper and spread it on the table. It was a document with the seal of the pack on the bottom and Syn’s signature, but other than that I didn’t recognize much so I started reading all of it. “It’s a contract.” Preston says as he watches me and reads it along with me. “You recognize it?” “Vaguely. I’ve seen some in records books or history books. Its an old school contract, one that was made for more than trade or land or something. It’s like a blood oath.”

Her eyes scanned the names. “It just says Malcolm .” Tasha’s voice was sharp. “What kind of contract is it?” Vivian skimmed quickly. “It’s… a trade contract. Confidential. There’s no date on the first page. But on page two…” She stopped reading. “What?” Tasha asked. Vivian read it. “Yeah. It’s written exactly like that. No name. No signature. Just that sentence. Like… like everyone already knew who he was.” “Holy shit,” Jasper said. “What the hell is going on.”