契约 Novels & Stories

When he came back again, he was holding a folder. Jian Jianan cluelessly watched him extract a document, covered in writing, from the folder. He handed the document to her. Jian Jianan was blown away as she read it! At the top was written ‘Contract Execution Agreement’. From there, the conditions were in a numbered list. In the effective period of the contract, Jian Jianan must: Remain loyal and avoid physical contact with all men, even dining alone with them. To prioritize her availability and show up on time for Gu Mocheng no matter the circumstances.

What sort of contract title was this? She had her eyes wide open as she continued reading. 1. Party A is willing to fulfill all of Party B's wishes on the condition that: (I) Party B accepts to register a marriage certificate with Party A. (II) Party B accepts to be Party A's bed warmer during cold days. *Party A in no situation shall look at or touch Part B inappropriately.* (III) Party B accepts to live in the same mansion as Party A.

Xu, and after the formal discussion they came at the point to sign A Fair Agreement. An Agreement is a promise between two entities, creating mutual obligations by law to follow all the steps and conditions of a company with the person. Before she sign the contract, Sati asked Mr. Xu to accept her proposal too. ' Mr. Xu , please forgive me for my rudeness, I have three conditions to assign the contact. May I explain it you if you don't mind?? ,' Mr. Xu get confused for her daring but ignoring everything he said, ' Shoot out.' he gently laugh but exited to know what sati is upto.

The words on the single sheet of paper felt like they were crawling off the page and burrowing into my skin. "In all matters professional and private." It wasn't a contract; it was a receipt. I was now the property of Huo Yan, and the terms were non-negotiable.

“Will you submit when the alpha’s rut demands it?” The word submit grated. Alex met the speaker’s gaze calmly. “If and when a claim happens, it will be mutual. Not demanded. Not forced.” The bond surged—bright, approving. Brian’s breath caught. ❄️ “I accept those terms,” Brian said immediately, voice firm. “The bond will be guided by consent or not at all.” A ripple went through the chamber. Rachel leaned back slightly. “This is… unconventional.” Alex smiled faintly. “So is fate.”

"Party B must never be seen with another man apart from Party A. If any of these conditions fail to be met by Party B, Party A will take back his money, and if Party B cannot repay him, she will be sent to jail." The lawyer finished speaking, his eyes fixed on Cade, who nodded curtly. "Now is the time for you to sign," Cade said, his voice cold and detached, as he pushed the contract across the table towards me. "I won't be signing," I said, my voice firm. "That's not a contract, it's blackmail." Cade's smile was cold and calculating. "Call it whatever you want, but all I need from you is your signature," he said, pushing the contract towards me again.

The blond man kneels at my feet, this time without holding back his tears and looking into my eyes spoke the most important words of our life until this moment. "Today, my love, I propose to you a new agreement. One that won't last a month, a year, or a lifetime, but that will be eternal, just like the feeling so strong that connected us in the past and made our paths meet again. I want to propose to you that we sign a new contract, this time before a judge, with everyone who supports us as a witness." "What I want to say is: Camila Silva, love of my life, do you agree to marry me?"

He stood to leave, then paused briefly. "There is one more thing," he said. "The council will require formal confirmation from both parties before the ceremony date is set. Written and signed. It must be uncoerced and voluntary on both sides." His gaze moved to Jem specifically as he said the last part. Jem met his eyes steadily. "It is," he said. The elder studied him for exactly one moment longer than was comfortable, then nodded and left. The room settled into silence after he was gone.

Something inside me tightened as every council member who had looked almost relieved moments ago suddenly became serious again. "An unresolved legal agreement has come to our attention." Blackwell opened the folder before he slid a document across the polished table. An attendant in the corner collected it before bringing it down to me. The moment I looked at it, my stomach dropped. The betrothal contract. Yvie. I looked back up. "What is this?" "It is a council-sanctioned agreement." Voss answered before Blackwell could. "It bears the signatures of both families." "It bears the council's seal." Carrington nodded, a faint hint of a smile on her lips. "It was lawfully approved."

Sera was quiet. Kael continued. "The contract I'm proposing is transactional. No emotional expectation. No requirements beyond mutual support and information sharing. You maintain your merchant identity. I rebuild under the Dreadmourne name with your association providing legitimacy. We pool knowledge. We share resources. We operate as partners in a clearly defined arrangement." "For how long." "Until the contract is no longer beneficial to both parties." "And if one party decides the contract is no longer beneficial before the other." "Dissolution by mutual agreement," Kael said. "Standard contractual terms. The System registers the marriage and recognizes the dissolution if both parties co