Forced Love Novels & Stories

He scowled, eyes growing a shade darker as he released me from his grip. “No way…he compelled her?” I heard the girls whisper and that’s when I realized what he had just done. Vampires are famous for their power of compulsion, one of the many powers they possessed and it was then when it hit me that at the very least, I wouldn’t even be able to get away with a simple lie. “She’s not sincere with her feelings like we are.” I heard Ferra hiss and I bit my bottom lip at her obvious statement.

She sniffed and inquired "What about the agreement, you made me your sex toy! Part of your love?" "Yes, part of my love for you! The only way to connect with you was your body because I can't live without you. I want us to always stay true to each other which is the reason I forced myself to fuck you even when I don't have the conscience to do it!" He responded and started getting emotional. Seeing Lucille in tears, he couldn't help but cry along. "Forced yourself? What do you mean by that?" Lucille inquired and Kyle sniffed and forced himself to smile. Then, he responded

A fearful expression. i grabbed her hand and dragged her to a corner. She was struggling so hard to get out of my hard grip. But instead of leaving it. I gripped it so hard to let her know the pain. I knew that my hands will leave some Marks on her wrist. But she should also know the result of her behaviour. Once we were alone, I moved my face towards her to see her eyes filled with tears. I did not lose my grip but when I saw a tear fell down on her cheeks, my grip automatically losen up on her wrist. She took this opportunity and got the rid of my

Strong hands tugged on the hair at my nape, as I increased the strokes. “Yes, yes, yes! God.” She moaned, bringing my head down to kiss the corner of her mouth, her flushed face displaying a stunning beauty. Splayed nails dug deep into my flesh, a visceral indication that she was going to come. And so I pulled back, just enough to gather myself before driving into her on a bellow, her desperate moans not escaping me, she was loving the feel of me inside her. We were all tongues, intimately tied and a mass of liquified bodies. She belonged to me and I belonged to her, end off. No powers, or external jealous fuckers were going to separate this, us. This was magic, this was surreal, this was di

My hand flew in the face, hitting it with all the strength gathered there, the loud crack resulted in pain in my hand. “Fuck, Karen” he shouted, grabbing me by the arms. "Let me go!" I sent in anger. “Damn, he doesn’t know how to play” continues to hold me, preventing me from leaving his side. Completely overcome by anger, I forced myself to hit him, which was a waste of time and even a lack of maturity on my part for acting like a teenager. “Let go of me now, Anthony,” I ask with a choked voice. “Karen” held my face in his hands, and made me face him. “I love you, I would never cheat on you, I didn’t mean it.”

He needed to be freed, and Veronica was the only one who could do so. Veronica walked up to Derrick, looked him directly in the eyes, and instructed him to fuck her. She demanded it. He was like a weak puppy, and Veronica was a strong master. She laid on her back, spread out her legs, and there it was. Derrick swears her pussy had an electro-magnetic force coming from it. He felt so attracted to it. It was like he lost control and his cock directed himself to insert itself into her pussy. Her sweet, wet, tight pussy. It hugged his cock. Derrick felt Veronica’s energy. Derrick grabbed Veronica’s thick hips and pulled himself in and out of her.

She arched her back to feel him even deeper. Amy was a moaning mess under Bryan, who kept repeating the words ‘I love you’ in her ear. He held her hips steady and with one hard thrust, he came inside her, causing her to see stars. “I love you more.” she whispered back, gazing into his eyes.

Now he had his whole existence in his arms, and he was not scared to acknowledge her as his weakness. A weakness he can't eradicate. She had been called to love the broken until she had taught him what it was to love—a love that never fades. As his heart becomes pure and he experiences unfathomable delight. The love Mariana had for Marcello was, in fact, what compelled him. He now understands the meaning of the word 'love'. "I'll always love you." He raised his head up to kiss her on the lips. "I'll always love you," she repeated his words, tears streaming down her cheeks. And they loved each other forever. The End.

The pain runs through my spine as he digs his teeth into my skin, marking me as his own. "I love you, Lisa," he tells me when he is done. "I love you too, Marc." I tell him through the pain. Tears were involuntarily running down my cheeks. We move in unison, blooddrops running down my breasts. I untie his arms, and he lifts me instantly, placing me under him on the bed, throttling deep inside of me, going as far in as he can.

I drove in with one powerful, uncompromising thrust. Elias shrieked, his fingers clawing at the floorboards, his back arching violently. I was larger than he was used to, and the raw force of my entry stretched him to his limit. I didn't slow down. I began to pump into him with a rhythmic, brutal intensity, each thrust slamming my pelvis against his cheeks with a wet, slapping sound. "You love this," I groaned, leaning down to bite the nape of his neck, marking him again. "You love being used by me. You love knowing that your Alpha owns every inch of your body."