Forced Love Novels & Stories

“You’re obsessed with me. Controlling someone, hurting them, threatening them—that’s not love, Sebastian. That’s something else entirely.” His eyes narrowed, but I didn’t stop. “You can’t keep calling it love when all you do is break me piece by piece.” Suddenly, he surged forward and kissed me. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t romantic. It was forceful, punishing. I struggled beneath him, fists pushing against his chest. His hand moved across my waist, fingers digging in, trying to claim something that didn’t belong to him. I cried out into his mouth, but he didn’t stop. The walls of the room felt like they were closing in, his body a cage I couldn’t escape.

"Our marriage didn't start in a good term. Grandpa just forced us. He wrote it in his will. He will give all his assets to charity If I don't marry Mara before the end of the month after his accident, "This woman has been mean for two months. She gave me a chance a month ago." "Who would believe that you love me after seeing how badly in love are you with Loren?" "Tokki, the day I found out that you are Ara and I found out what Loren did to Grandpa, she was already out in the picture. Yes, I loved her before, but I love you first, and you'll always be in my heart forever. You are the first woman I love, and no one can change that."

“I said, you never loved me.” “How could you even say that? I’ve always loved you. I’ve loved you more than anyone else has.” “That wasn’t love. That was obsession.” My voice rang out loud and clear, unwavering. I was done keeping my mouth shut. They were bad people who would do bad things to me no matter what I did. Vera decided to break up our argument. “Mason, darling, don’t forget about your little blood curse. It works like magic during times like these.”

Simon didn’t respond, he was not bothered and though he didn’t want to get married to Gabriela, he had to do what was best for them and the company. “Clause five” Carla mentioned while the review of the document continued. “Public display of affection such as holding hands and kissing as prompted” “Kissing?” Gabriela repeated as she stared at Carla intently. “Yes Gabriela, kissing…” Carla responded in a serious tone. “It is important we do all that is required to make the public believe our story” The Lawyer continued, looking Gabriela straight in the eye. “I don't think kissing is necessary, there are other ways to display affection and…”

I was shocked, she came back again! She added "John, is not she the one who you try to get rid of? Just make her pregnant and come to me after the child is born, it is in your marriage contract which you show me earlier.! You can show her her place after the child is born, you can blackmail her by the child and again get money and make her regret for the forced marriage that her father forced upon you! Stick to the plan, baby." My eyes went up to the sky. It is his plan? I was a little confused. I look at him and he cursed her this time openly "Fuck you bitch"

I wouldn't give myself to him. After what felt like an eternity, Jakob said something again. "So what? I'll still fuck you if I have to drag you to my bed to do it!” he cursed wildly. I stared at him in horror. "Why are you looking at me like that again? I told you before that I'm not forcing anyone!" the man yelled at me, which only scared me more.

He run his finger in the hair and took a deep breath and said :" Anaya , this was all rubbish .I mean It doesn't mean anything .That time I was angry with dad for forcing me in this marriage and I just want to cancel this marriage .Please forgive me " Anaya wipe her tears and said :" you know it was not only you , who was forced still the thought to live you come in my mind .I wanted to work in this marriage .Not like you , am I toy whom you see and check if you like or not , if okay then stay with me and not then you will threw me out of your life ".

Damien would rip me apart. I had seen his wrath before, and I felt it when he drank from me, humiliating me in front of his pack. He had compelled me and controlled me against my will. He had already taken so much. What more could he possibly do? A bitter laugh threatened to escape my lips. I already knew the answer. He had told me before he left—when he returned, he would mark me. He would bind me to him forever, force a connection between us that I didn’t want. My stomach twisted painfully. A forced mark. It was said to be one of the most agonizing things a mate could endure. If consent was given, the mark was the most pleasurable experience, a sacred bond between two souls meant to be tog

She looked at Lendon and asked, “What? Are you getting angry?” “You can’t leave,” Lendon growled. He gripped her hand tightly. “What?” “I won’t let you leave. No matter how you tried, I have a million ways to make you stay,” Lendon crushed Kendra’s lips. His kiss was obviously a punishment. Kendra tried to push him hard, but he’s so strong than her. She could feel his tongue invading her mouth, forcing her to respond. She groaned inwardly. They both breathe hard after Lendon left her mouth, “Let me go! Asshole!” Kendra struggled to break free from his grasp. What was wrong with Lendon? He often forced her to do something she hated most.

Before I could react, he grabbed me roughly, his grip tight and unforgiving. “Let go of me!” I cried out, pushing against him with all my strength. “I’m not your slave! I’m not your sex toy!” But Declan’s grip only tightened, and no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t break free. He forced me onto the bed, his movements aggressive and filled with anger. I fought against him, desperate to resist his advances, but he was too strong. With each passing moment, I felt more powerless and defeated. As he forced himself upon me, I despised every moment of it. There was no love or tenderness in his touch, only anger and dominance.