The Marriage Pact Book Novels & Stories

"Tracy, I went to Pines Ridge today. Leona is getting married. I watched that child grow up." Tracy didn't respond. She took out a lady's cigarette and lightly lit it with her head bowed. "Seeing that Leona is getting married, you have feelings? So you plan to tell me about marriage? Byron, when I first met you, you were surrounded by different confidantes every day. I don't think you want to settle down, and I happen to be an anti-marriage activist, so we are suitable to be together. " Tracy's smoking posture was very dashing. Her charm was like a candy that slowly melted in the water and bloomed.

His deep, mysterious eyes flickered with an emotion I couldn't quite place. He stood there, speechless for what felt like forever. I stared at his face, so close to mine, and found myself lost in thought. He was undeniably handsome—he had strong features but not harsh, with an aura of quiet intensity. Yet, even facing such a breathtaking man, I felt nothing. "Noah, our marriage was always about business. There's no need to overthink it. "I've known about you and Lillian for a while now. You know what you should and shouldn't do. Grandpa cares a lot about the Brookes' reputation."

A friendly personality, always smiling—that figure was no longer to be found by her. There was only a cold, untouchable, and rough figure that she now encountered—a figure who desperately wanted to make her suffer continuously. Her heart could not lie that there was still a tiny spark of feeling that might continuously grow if she stayed with the man. Tears flowed down her cheeks, which she instantly wiped away. "Renata... where are you," Melvin mumbled in his sleep, making her tears instantly flow uncontrollably again. She had never imagined that the man forced her to marry him simply because his lover had left a week before the wedding. She had not imagined that there was a third person in

I wished time could halt, granting us an eternity of joyous moments. When she hid, I sought. I vowed never to let her slip away again, not in this life or a million, billion, or gazillion years. My love for Aceia and our kids ran deep, and I pledged to give them everything the world had to offer. In this moment, the marriage that started as a deal had finally transformed into a union of genuine love.

Good. “Well, now that is sorted,” Mr. Marshall says as he bends to pick up a black briefcase I didn't notice until now. He opens it and pulls out a brown folder. “This is the contract. It has rules that could work in both of your favors, and if you disagree, you can make amendments.” He hands one to me and one to the dickhead next to me. “Read through it carefully.” I flip the sheet open and read through the paper. It says here that we're to be married for one and a half years; we're to live together and be seen at events. I almost scoff at that.

Ferhat turns off the cell phone and Rabia tells her mother what is happening. “Come on Rabia tell me. What there was"? “Do you believe that Mr. Berat will enforce the Marriage Contract between Ferhat and a stranger. The mother puts her hand over her mouth in surprise. "How absurd" “It is really absurd. He is demanding that Ferhat marry a woman he has never seen in his life. Can that”? Merve shakes her head. "It seems that Berat has not yet forgotten this blessed Marriage Contract." “He has not forgotten and will not forget. Tell me what country is this that forces people who don't know each other to get married?

But it's for the better that he will not realize it because it will not matter anyway of whatever I may tell him, for his mind and heart were close for my explanation. I quickly took a ball pen from my luggage and signed the contract as I said to him, "Here I sign it already, and by the way, you don't need to bribe me money and wealth to sign this damn document of yours! I'm easy to talk with, and one more thing. Please put it into mind that not everything in this world you can buy with your money! Then I took the documents that promised favor to me. In exchange for my consent to annul our marriage, and tore it in front of my husband!

I blurted out before I could stop myself. My dad nodded. “The wedding is in two weeks.” “Fuck this!.” She got on her feet. “I’m not getting married to some loser. I’m not getting married just because you failed to save your company the normal way. I’m getting out of here.” “There are consequences.” Mom said quickly just before Chloe could turn her back to leave. “We signed a document, documents. And it said that if we failed to fulfill our part of the contract, both your father and I would have to give up everything we own, including this house and failure to do that would lead us to prison.”

"You make a deal with me." "What kind of deal?" "The kind that keeps you and your family alive. The kind that gives me the voting rights I need to stop David's takeover. The kind that's mutually beneficial." He pulled a thick folder from his jacket. "A contract marriage." Nina laughed. Actually laughed. "You're insane."

I looked at the document in my hands and went into the house through the backdoor making sure no one notices me. I locked myself up the moment I got into my room and I wheeled myself straight to my desk. I put the file on the table and I saw my full name as well as Aaron's full name written boldly at the front. 'Terms and conditions of the marriage contract' I opened it and I began to read the content 'The marriage is an agreement between both parties and it is going to last for a period of one year' 'During the period of one year, Hazel Carter is expected to get pregnant for Aaron Gray and give him an heir in a year. Hazel must also move in immediately after getting married to Aaron'