Forced To Be His Novels & Stories

I didn't need to see him to know that. Warmth engulfed both my hands as I tried not to inhale a shaky breath. I was overwhelmed beyond the thin red line. The wish to be anywhere but here was immense, and I'd rather be anywhere else but right now I was not mine to control. I had to do what was asked and gestured of me. Not because I wanted to take part in whatever this was but because of the reason I did anything around here. I was forced to. Head held down, impelled into compliance.

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 wasn’t strong enough to dare to pull off such a feat. “If you cannot, then I cannot uphold my own end.” He began to fizzle away just as he had come and more panic settles within me. If he leaves, I would be alone. I would be found out and sentenced to a most gruesome death. He’s clearly forcing me into a corner and I can’t refuse him. “Wait! Please, wait!” I yell out just before he can fade away. His form solidifies and he smirks, having me just exactly where he wants me. I know I’m being played as a tool, but I have no power to fight against his will.

When our eyes met, he was glaring at me so I returned the favour. "You cannot force people to do what they do not want to," He said taking a step towards the room. I scoffed. "Coming from you? Yeah right," I hissed. "I do not force people" "Oh? It seems like the mighty Alpha is forgetting that he kidnapped me. I'm here against my will, you are forcing me to stay here....with you" I snapped at him.

A thought struck his mind, "Doesn't she have a dad?" Nevertheless, he stood with an expressionless face. He didn't agree to this Marriage. It's forced upon him. So the one he is marrying is nothing but a FORCED BRIDE to him. "Take care of my daughter, son. She is my only family." Xavier was dragged out of his thoughts when he heard a elderly woman's voice. The woman looked at his mother's age. Xavier deemed her as his forced bride's mother.

“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

With my heart breaking more by the minute, I turn and leave her. She said them, she said the magic words that broke all of my determination. ‘You’re forcing me to endure it, hoping it gets strong enough that I won’t be able to resist.’ She felt exactly what I worried she would from the very beginning. Forced. How was I any better than the fuckers who raped her if I continued to force this bond on her?

If she remained in his arms, Luz knew she would give in, not of her own free will, but because of the sensations he caused in her body. “I can’t, Atlas” She moved her mouth away from his. Atlas sighed and removed his hands from her soft skin. “I will have to insist, Luz,” he said, Luz felt scared by the expression that formed on his face. “I don’t want to force you, but I will if necessary.” “Are you going to make me?” she asked disappointedly, he took a deep breath, he didn't want her to be sad because of him. “Not if you say yes to me. There is nothing to lose, we can be happy” he said, but did not reveal his doubts about this, the Bennet family would never settle down.

“No! I won’t stop. I need to know! I need to know why you let him. Why you let him touch you—why you let him parade you around like some fucking trophy—” “Because he forced me!” I screamed, my whole body trembling as tears trickled down my cheeks. “He forced me, Six!”

“I won’t—” “Then I’ll keep fucking you until you can’t stand. Until you’re dripping so full you beg without realizing it.” His pace grew savage, his knot swelling, locking me to him. The pressure was unbearable, addictive, devastating. “I can’t—” My nails dug into his shoulders, useless against his strength. “Yes, you can.” His voice was raw, hungry. “Because you were made for this. For me. For my heirs.” I shattered, screaming, trembling in his grip.