Tycoon's Goddess Contract System Novels & Stories

“Tonight we’re offering you the Harem Contract. If you sign it, you officially become our shared Gangbang Princess. You belong to all of us. We will use you regularly — sometimes small groups, sometimes much larger ones. Your holes will be trained, stretched, and filled on a consistent basis. You will be worshipped, used, and cared for. In return, you give us complete freedom to claim every part of you whenever we want.” The room was silent except for my heavy breathing. Twelve men watched me intently, cocks still semi-hard, waiting for my answer. I sat up slowly, cum dripping from my body, and took the folder with shaking hands.

She lowered her gaze to the document. A contract. Her heartbeat quickened as she scanned the clauses. She was to be his. On his terms. Sex, no emotions, no attachments. And in exchange—ten million dollars. For every night she spent in his bed. Her fingers trembled around the paper as her stomach twisted into knots. She lifted her gaze, locking eyes with him. "You can't be serious." Vernon smirked, hands in his pockets, watching her unravel. "Oh, but I am." Tessa’s grip on the contract tightened.

Bella swallowed nervously as she flipped the pages in hurry and stopped at the said page number to read the clause and again her heart slowed down as she read the clause. *Mr Aaron Salvatore Knight will be the sole decision maker to decide on the future of this contract. If he finds the need to continue this contract after the above mentioned period of six months due to any breach of any clause by Bella Ferrari or unexpected happenings then the contract will automatically get extended or amended as per his order and Ms Bella Ferrari will get the same benefits and privileges she gets during the first term of the contract.*

And at the bottom of the contract, 2000 000 $ ’This is your shot’ Perhaps this will rid me of my fantasies, of my cravings, and my urges. Of my attraction to Tyler. A contract would remove everything else and leave only business. It would remove any and all ideas my mind could fantazise up and leave only reality. I grabbed the pen that was attached to the contract and held it above the paper. I looked up and saw that Tyler was looking down at his phone.

And I'm frozen on this platform while two lords have a territorial pissing match over who gets to breed me. "There is—" A coordinator approaches the auctioneer, nervous. "—precedent for shared contracts. If both parties agree to terms and the volunteer consents—" "I don't share," Thane says. "Neither do I," Dareth counters. "Which is why this is going to be interesting." The coordinator turns to me, looking apologetic and stressed. "Miss Pierce? Do you consent to a shared contract? You have full veto power. No one can force you—" "How would it work?" My voice comes out steadier than I feel.

-- "In the midst of the ocean, where so many times I have been yours for hire, allow me to be yours for love." That's it! The other times what we were together was a contract we had signed, something pre-written that said we should pretend to love each other in front of others. An agreement that brought us closer together, he because he didn't want to be humiliated and I because I needed money. I won't lie and deny it, I was there for the high amount he promised me, the fiery moments were only benefits. Our relationship was of golden interest; interest in the other's body, interest in the contract.

Chapter 6:The baby contract BELLA’s POV My heart sank as I recognized the contract in his hands. “You were actually serious about this thing?” “Do I look like The Joker?” He asked back.”This is called The Baby Contract.Read through and sign in the appropriate places. You can read right?” I sat down uncomfortably on the couch, my skimpy rumpled nightgown clinging to me. He looked at me like he could see my panties. Wait could he? I quickly clamped my legs together and placed a pillow over my thick thighs he had been seeing for free.

I looked up from the laptop screen, my eyes meeting my boss’ as he waited for my reply. I casted a look around us, aware of all the awaiting eyes on me. “You think we should sign this contract?” A smirk seemed to tug at Gideon’s lips as he stared expectantly at me. I pulled my lips into a professional and fake as Nicole’s plastic boobs smile and leaned forward. “You should.” I paused, aware of the sharp intakes of breath that sounded around me, “You sign this contract, the game is on. You win, you get five-hundred-million dollars. You lose, you lose fifty-million dollars.”

I look at him from the corner of my eye and roll my eyes. "Fine. You're stuck with me for a year now. No going back; you signed that contract, and no going back. So even if you want to rush into Sasha's arms," I say teasingly, turning around and grabbing his jewels and making him grunt. "This is mine. For a year." I whisper in his ear, making him chuckle. "I'm not complaining. They are all yours, baby," he says as he slips his hands to my butt, squeezing my cheeks. He kisses me teasingly, making me chuckle.

"I want you to free her from any contract you had with her. Be gone out of her life." Suddenly, D laughed until his stomach hurt. "Free Terah? Do you know what you are talking about, vampire? It is not that easy. What we had was a blood contract, and nothing will break it unless I am the one to free her. Which is impossible, by the way. She was good at her missions. The other gods were jealous of me. They also wanted their own assassin, but Terah was too cute to be given and replaced. I told them to train on their own. Terah is mine alone."