The Marriage Pact Novel Novels & Stories

He disliked people who were clumsy. ~ Soo-Yun and Jun-Sang sat across from each other, discussing their unexpected wedding, which their mothers had requested. Jun-Sang shifted his gaze to Soo-Yun, who was constantly looking down at her hands, heaved a deep breath, and leaned in close. I know you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you either, so I made a deal. Okay? " "We can easily divorce under this contract." He looked at Soo-Yun and waited for her to say something, but she was lost in her thoughts.

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!

My hand hovered near her, not touching, because some things had to be claimed with words first. When she nodded, a small, almost imperceptible motion I heard was like a bell. Not a victory for me, necessarily. Not yet. But the world had shifted. The game we both loved had become a pact, and pacts were made to be enforced. “Okay,” she said finally, voice steady enough to betray nothing. “I’ll marry you. But know this: I didn’t come to you for pity.” Good. I never offered pity. I offered power. And power had a price. “Good decision, future wifey. Let's go get the marriage certificate tomorrow.”

she half-yelled. “The council is in the other half of this city, waiting for your downfall” she pointed her cane at me. “Snap out of it and regain your position, think, and stop riding on the back of a woman who wants nothing other than the name Cross” “Tell me, do you really think a stupid engagement will prove anything?... This is a fucking Mafia novel where random marriages led to a strong alliance. Marriage alliance entails oaths, agreements, life path, and documents” Her words keep hitting me deeper than I thought. She was right. What was I thinking?

He said, and they settled back on their seats while Christian walk in and settled on the black leather couch behind the client and Mishka was a little annoyed by his intrusion everywhere. “Oh, please don’t mind me,” Christian said as he picked Scarlett’s latest novel ‘The Antagonist Of My life’ from the centre table with his air pods on and Mishka’s heart picked race. “Never mind, How can I help you?” Mishka averted her gaze from Christian and she opened the file the man forwarded in her direction. “I want you to prepare a contract marriage agreement for me,” The man said and Mishka’s dark brown eyes snapped back to him while Christian smiled flipping the page of the book, completely engross

“We… found this in Becca’s room. I didn’t know what it was exactly, but thought you should see it.” He held it out. Katie’s fingers trembled as she reached for the parchment. It was heavy in her hands, thick and sealed in wax. Her breath caught the moment she broke the seal. It was a marriage contract. Her stomach dropped. Her mind spun. This wasn’t just a symbol or a ceremony—it was legal, binding. Draven and Becca were married by the law of the pack. Katie had heard of marriage contracts before, but she had never expected to see one like this, never expected the moment to arrive in her hands like this.

I accept out of spite, drinking it while Lucien works on his laptop like I'm not there. Thirty minutes in, I break the silence. "How many couples will be there?" "Eight, including us." "Do they all have real marriages?" His fingers pause on the keyboard. "Define real." "Marriages that started without contracts." "Most marriages are contracts, Mara. Some are just more honest about it." "That's bleak." "That's reality." He returns to typing. "James and Victoria Worthington married to merge family fortunes. Oliver Grant married his assistant to avoid a sexual harassment lawsuit. The Pattersons have an arrangement where he keeps a mistress and she keeps his credit cards."

Stephano leans back slightly in his chair, one arm resting along the armrest, his expression bored as he stares at Mr Whitmore while his parents remain calm and observant. “This agreement shall remain in effect for a period of two years from the date of signing,” the officiant begins, his voice calm and even. “The marriage will be legally binding for the full duration, with no provision for early termination once executed...” He says. No provision for early termination. I feel my fingers press into my palm beneath the table. Two years suddenly feels less like a timeframe and more like a sentence. I glance at Stephano briefly, wondering if that clause unsettles him at all, but he remains stil

The MARRIAGE CONTRACT, the part one chapters are completed, and just as how everyone loves a good happy ending, it was given exactly that. ALEXA DENVERS HODGE, and LEONARD HODGE are the protagonist of this story. EMILY HARPER, PHOEBE WYATT, SASHA HODGE, and more others were supporting roles in this story. RENARD HODGE is the antagonist of this story. It all started with a contract faked by the antagonist and used it to deceive both protagonists.

Jessie is out of the option because even though I know if God comes down from heaven with a skirt and blouse, she's never going to let anything tamper or disrupt her career so therefore she's not an option for me. "What about you finding any of your workers or any street lady and signing a marriage contract with her?" my subconscious chipped in. "Ummm, nope any of my workers won't work because they will feel I already created a room for disregard between us so I wouldn't want to but choosing a random lady on the street isn't a bad idea… no lady in their right senses would want to reject an offer like this," with just a thought on my mind, I picked up my jacket having a determined mindset tha