Forced Love Novels & Stories

“Emily just an hour and if you want we can end this relationship. All I need is an hour.” Emily quickly dropped the call and burst into tears “Shhhh baby it’s going to be okay” cooed Nessa “Why don’t you give him a chance to explain things?” “Nessa, what for? It’s not like if I forgive him we can can live happily ever after. I’m engaged to be married at any point in time” sobbed Emily

"Don't you ever take me for a fool again just because I like you. Let this be the last time you ever raise your hand at me!" "I'm not going to let you bully me just because you've got all the money in the world! And don't you dare bullshit me by telling me you like me! Do you know what it means to like someone? Liking comes with respect but here you are doing the exact opposite. I hate you so much more than I can even describe. Just let me go!" Before Beatrice knew what was happening, Daniel grabbed her by her arm and pushed her against the couch that was behind her. She fell on it in a sitting position.

"Don't avoid me, Melati. Especially trying to cover up what I should know. I know I'm the owner of the fetus in your stomach, and let's have some fun." "Go away!" "Let me go!!" The man approached. He grabbed Melati who was shaking and gripped her hot hands. Start fondling even though Melati kept trying to avoid it. His strength is far behind when compared to the dashing man in front of him Melati continued to struggle with tears in her eyes. Tried to leave but the incomparable strength made it difficult for him. "Hello… hello, Melati! Please answer!" The sound from his cell phone made Melati move quickly. He hit the man in the eye with his cell phone and managed to get him away.

Species girl the weak man is preparing to be eaten alive by the wild beast. Layla's breathing gradually became faster. Saliva and the scent of werewolves and "Wake up" night will cause the partner to go into estrus too. Layla feels a stream of hot air flow through her entire body, creeping into every pore. This feeling is strange. Layla is very confused, hot, and nervous, especially the wet feeling between her legs made her cheeks flush. “Can we go to bed first?” Even though no one can see it, it's still embarrassing to have sex in the middle of the house like this shy. Layla begged in a low voice. Her voice is very small but with the sensitive hearing

, Valerie simply said causing Megan to squint her eyes at her. "Okay?...just okay?..nothing else", Megan asked. "What else?...it was okay. I agreed to marry that arrogant punk and he threatened me...how pathetic of him", Valerie scoffed when she remembered what transpired between her and Valentino earlier. "What!. You mean you agreed to marry him. Why did you do that, you don't even have feelings for him and aunt Avery is gonna kill you", Meg said with a loud voice "I know that and I agreed purposely, I wanted to teach Mariana a good lesson and the only way to do that is take away the only thing that makes her happy", Valerie smirked

I yelled at him and try to protest, moving like a serpent so that he can put me down but he is strong enough to put me inside his car. “Stop moving or I’m going to kiss you again!” He said. I look at him and rolled my eyes, “why are forcing yourself into me? Can’t you see? I really hate you! I don’t feel nothing about you—” I stopped talking when he grabbed my waist and enter himself inside the car to kiss me like a hungry man, he tore my dress and I gasped. “Please don’t do this again!” “I can do this again, I have always the right to do this. I’m your husband!”

said Cylo, repeating this lustful nickname. Jeff gritted his teeth, holding back his raging lust. His body felt hotter and tenser, while something in his crotch felt harder and bigger. “Sure, baby. Do whatever you want.” After that, moans and sighs of pleasure filled the room. Cylo moved his body skillfully on top of Jeff, while Jeff simply surrendered to the domination of this hitman. Their lovemaking this time felt many times more pleasurable. The reason was that they were now open and loved each other. There was no more coercion or punishment. They were doing it because they loved each other.

It was a violation of physics. He was too big. He stretched me until I thought I would tear. He filled every inch of me, slamming against my cervix with a force that made stars dance in my vision. "Yes," I sobbed, wrapping my legs around his waist. "Break me, Kaelen. Do it." He roared. He began to move. It was feral. He wasn't making love; he was trying to survive. He pounded into me, driving the madness out of his system and into mine.

He was too big, too much, but my body, no longer fully human, craved that raw force. His hands tangled in my hair, pulling my head back, as his hips drove into mine in a fast, merciless rhythm. His movements were rough, almost conquering, as if he wasn’t making love but claiming territory. With every thrust he went deeper, and every time I felt the Bond pulse, sealing our blood together beyond reversal. I clawed at the wall, trying to hold myself up, but Nathan’s strength was overwhelming. His wings beat angrily in the tight space, feathers brushing and our skin slapping together, filling the room with sound.

The raw fated-mate energy flared up between us like an inferno, a physical force that made my pulse hammer a frantic rhythm against my skin. He moved his hips against me. Not slowly. Not considerate. But with a force that made my breath hitch as the pain of my breaking virginity shattered the bones of my human. An instinct screamed for me to run but my wolf remained obedient under him as he buried his cock deep in my pussy. His cock slammed against my folds as he closed the distance left. And with a deep groan, he buried his fangs deep into the fresh skin of my neck