Novel & Cerita Forced Marriage

A stranger with blood on his hands and power she couldn’t fight. Something unfamiliar twisted in my chest. I should have been annoyed but instead I was intrigued. This marriage was nothing more than a business deal. Right after the wedding, I intended to shove her into a glitzy mansion, pad her wallet with credit cards and cash, and check in on her only when I’d need her to attend a public function with me or when my Dad needed to tug on her father’s leash “You’re not allowed to be with other men in this marriage,” I said coldly.

My sweat was falling to his chest, and he sucked my breast and played with it with his hot, wet tongue. His powerful arms grasp my hand hard to prevent me from fleeing, but I am so weary; how can I escape from him? Ultimately, he will tell everyone that he is my husband. When I told everyone that I was fucked against my consent, no one would believe my story because Sebastian was hot and handsome, as with his desirable smoking appearance, no one could resist him but me! I give up after every thrust he makes and allow him to do whatever he wants until I collapse on his arms and fall asleep.

Sidha realised it was not Ye Wang. “Where's Ye Wang? I didn't see him for so long.” She asked out of curiosity. “He's working on some other important stuff out of the city.” He removed his glasses while answering Sidha's questions. “I don't know why, but I never imagined people from such supreme status could force kids to marry complete strangers. I thought it was only common in India. That reminds me of you, why you were not forced to marry someone from your status?” “The practice of forced marriage is much stronger in our country as compared to your country, because of many business alliances countless people had to sacrifice their perfect love story. The br

“The previous ones may still be detained. They divorced and the father easily gave custody to the mother. Have I ever refused?” Dan did not take his eyes off Alsa's movement. When the woman took a deep breath, rubbed her nose, also leaned back without enthusiasm. "Moving house. Change schools. Move city. Move everything. Did I refuse?" Alsa chuckled, still in a dry voice that silenced Dan even more. “Then all of a sudden, I was told to be engaged to an unknown person. Every second haunted by forced marriage. Forced to accept foreigners to be husbands. Just once, don't I have the right to refuse?"

explained Amara. "Does this law apply equally to all women and girls?" I inquired. "Not to all of them," Amara stated emphatically. "Are you legally bound by this law?" I was curious. "Yes, he claimed me as his bride, even though we were strangers," explained Amara. "He forced you into this," I reasoned. "Yes, he did, but over time, I fell in love with him because he showed me kindness and gentleness," softly Amara explained. "How could you fall in love with someone who forced you into it?" I voiced my dismay and dissatisfaction.

"What am I supposed to do? It's not like I can stop the marriage." "You may not be able to stop the marriage," she smiled wickedly. "However, you can gather some intel on the Luna and Alpha. According to what Gravemaw Hounds' Luna mentioned, her marriage to the Alpha was not a consensual one." "A forced marriage?" I asked. "Those aren't illegal anymore. I mean there are loopholes, but an outright forced marriage is against the law."

Never try to force anyone into anything, and a forced marriage only brings unpleasant consequences. I was brainstorming a million things in case I had to go through with a forced marriage. For every action, there is a reaction, and I wouldn't be any different. I was already upset about losing Melissa and having to marry someone I don't love, someone I never loved. Actually, my ex-fiancée isn't a bad person, just a bit spoiled. She was raised like a little princess, with a lifestyle above the norm.

"She's my daughter. Of course I want her back. You just took her away from us like a thug.” "She's my wife now," Giovanni countered. "Legally bound to me or have you forgotten?" My father scoffed and rolled his eyes. “A forced marriage doesn’t count as a real one under the eyes lf God.” "Suddenly religious now, are you?" Giovanni leaned back in his chair. "I seem to recall you not acting like this when you massacred my family. Funny how people are... flexible with their morals." My father scowled. "You son of a-"

Avril takes my hand in hers. "Believe it or not, I was in a similar situation. Years ago, at the age of sixteen, I was forced to marry a man, all because my father borrowed a loan and couldn't pay it back. He had no choice but to give me to that man. If he didn't, we would have been killed. I endured four years of that man putting his hands on me and using my body as if it belonged to him." I frown. "I didn't know that things like that happen."

"No, I didn't let her manipulate me." "So it's her." "But she said right Abhi. Look at you and look at me. We are of no match." "Yeah. Look at you. So beautiful and innocent and look at me. I am an evil brother. A bad son and Not Even a good husband. I forced you. I manipulated you Yukti. I cheated and I broke your trust and Forced you to sign the papers." "You are not a bad son. I have never seen a guy so concerned and caring for his mother. I am happy that I am your wife. You Respect women and Don't treat them like trash and about forced marriage you did it Because you loved me."