The Contract Lover Novel Novels & Stories

Hence, as soon as she was in the privacy of her home, she brought out the file and the card he’d given to her. Firstly, she opened the file. She was no business expert but she was sure she could understand the language properly as she began reading through the terms of the contract. It stated that she’d have to be married to Benjamin for two years and during the period of their marriage, Benjamin was to sign off ten percent of the Davidson’s assets to her as a part of the contract. And even after divorce, he’d have no right to claim the assets he’d given to her. The more Lara read through the contract, the more it became obvious to her that this stranger must know a lot about the Davidson’s

All because I wanted to please my father, find favour in his eyes, enough for him to want to put me on his seat confidently when he finally retires. I couldn't wait for this dream to come true. I couldn't put up with Lola anymore. Not like I ever did, but I still crave to be finally freed of her — the first thing I'd do after I become managing director of the conglomerate was divorce the over-sized woman that doesn't stand for anything in my eyes. But things are beginning to get complicated. Freddy is back. Connor thinks he can disrespect me by craving what still belongs to me. Lola thinks her wings are starting to spring out and so she can learn how to fly.

Nova- I stared at Nicolai, his question lingering heavily in the air between us. Slowly, my gaze dropped to the contract resting on the table. My fingers trembled slightly as the weight of everything began to settle in. He wants to get married. The realization didn’t quite feel real. I set my fork down, suddenly no longer hungry. “May I?” I asked quietly, reaching for the contract. His eyes remained steady—locked onto me with unnerving precision. “Please,” he said. “And if you need clarification on anything, Aaron will explain it in detail.”

Tiana stared at the screen. A second message appeared. Dinner tonight? Her lips curved slightly. So he had already started chasing. Perfect. She typed slowly. Maybe. A moment later his reply came. I’ll take that as a yes. Her smile faded the moment she locked the phone. This wasn't romance. This wasn't attraction. This was war. And Vince Donovan had no idea that the woman he wanted… Was the one preparing to destroy him.

“Close the door. Sit.” I did as he asked, my pulse racing. “Everything okay, boss?” I asked. He pushed a document across the desk. “Read it. Then sign.” I looked at the title. My heart stuttered. ‘LOVERS CONTRACT’ My eyes scanned the document. Rules. Boundaries. Expectations. This arrangement is strictly physical. No romantic involvement. No babies. Complete discretion at all times. Secret encounters. The submissive lover undertakes to accept every sexual command she is given without complaint until she has been tamed.

“Lura, I’m not trying to harm you with this contract in anyway. It’s very straightforward. Marry me for the agreed months and walk away with three million dollars. Richer.” “Fine,” I said tightly. “Before the twelve hours are up, I’ll surely give you my answer. But right now, I’m not interested.” “Okay, Would you like to enjoy yourself?” he asked. “No,” I replied. But he still stubbornly drove me to the most expensive bar in the city. I couldn’t eat anything there. I didn’t even want a snack. I asked only for a bottle of water. My mind was fixed entirely and mainly on Catherine, on keeping her alive.

Too stubborn to love, too wounded to admit they want to. And yet… something between them has been simmering beneath every argument, every glare, every accidental moment they shared. This epilogue is where their story begins. I’m offering it here, freely, because I want you, the readers who walked every step with Nora and Noah, to experience the spark before deciding what comes next. If this world should continue… If Max and Ava’s chaos should evolve into a full book… If Uncontracted Desire: Twisted Affection deserves to be born… then your votes and your support will be the deciding voice.

Luckily for me, it was a soft and comfortable bed, just as I like it. "Huh!" I heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the bed as I heard my phone beeped a call. I located the phone and answered the call. I placed it on my ear to receive the voice of the caller. "Hello mam! I'm in" I informed the caller. "Good! Daphne, remember, you have 30 days to eliminate him. Don't let me down" the caller reminded me of our contract. "Yes mam, I won't fail you. He'd be dead sooner than you expect" I gave my reply and she ended the call immediately.

Falling in love with each other is strictly prohibited. Those are just some of the terms and conditions contained in the contract. We had just finished dinner at an expensive restaurant with people who attended the civil wedding and when I entered my room, the contract was already on my bed. I really read everything right away and took notes so I wouldn't make mistakes in the future, especially since Stefano and I will be together for quite some time.

She picked up the pen, her movements steady but deliberate, and signed her name. As the ink dried, an indescribable sensation filled the room. Both Lucius and Catherine felt the air shift, the finality of the moment signaling that their lives were about to change forever. Naomi Catherine would no longer be the assistant to a musician but the wife of billionaire Lucius Ravenwood. She would no longer have to hide behind the shadows of her identity or shrink away in the presence of others. With this contract, her world—her identity—was shifting. And Lucius? He was bound by his word to protect her and fulfill all the promises he had made. “Thank you! With your new position, would Miss Catherine