Forced To Be His Novels & Stories

He approached me and reached my hand but I gently pushed it. “Hyacinth.” His voice was deep. “Let's talk later. Your sister… you can tell her to leave.” I furrowed at him. He’s talking nonsense again. “Who am I to tell her that?” I chewed my lower lip as I tried hard not to cry. No. I shouldn’t cry. I am over him. “Wife,” He pulled my waist closer but I looked away. He reached my chin and lifted it closer to his serious face. “You own the club now. I told you, my friends.”

"Your mother has packed your belongings they are in the car that is outside waiting for us to leave. You have two minutes to change, this is your last chance." "You are deluded if you think for a second you can tell me what to do or how to dress. Please save yourself the embarrassment and go back to whatever hole you came from." Nobody had ever dared to question Blake Wyatt and never has anybody dared to insult him. Blake was through with playing cool with this spoilt princess, heir to her father’s fortune or not she needed to be put in her place. Taking off his jacket he turned her around and forced her to wear it, he lifted her up and threw her over his shoulder not caring if they put on a

He knew that he was the main culprit; Barbara was just complicit in my murder. He just didn't want to admit it. Rushing up to Barbara, James punched her in her weakest spot, as if that would lighten the weight of his crimes. "It's all your fault. Of course it's all your fault," he kept saying. "If it weren't for you, Anne and I would still be happy together. Why did you come back? Why did you harass me so shamelessly?" Every punch was harder than the last. It didn't take long for Barbara to succumb to the beating. With a cry, she collapsed on the bed, unconscious.

His actions were driven by nothing but selfishness and a mad ambition. "No… not this, I didn’t do it… it was her, she forced me. I didn’t do it… it was her who forced me…" Max seemed to have lost his grip on reality, muttering repeatedly that it wasn’t his fault, that someone had coerced him. But if he didn’t want to comply, who could have forced him?

That's an order! Ahh! Why get carried away like this? What have you done to my heart and mind? You must take responsibility for that. Be with me for the rest of my life, Walk with me and hold my hand tightly, Never dare to let go, Watch out if you dare to let go. I'll cut off that hand of yours! Hey! You heard me talking didn't you? The point is you must remember, that you belong to me, I love you, it doesn't matter if you don't love me, and I will force you to love me.

I refused to allow him to see me as the weak Omega that he wanted to see. He leaned in, lowering his voice just for me. “Leave. I never want to see you again.” Something inside me shattered. I took a step back, only for him to wrap his hand around my arm, stopping me. His grip was firm, tight, and for a moment I could feel him trying to crack my bone under his tight grip. I did not flinch. “Accept the rejection.” He said slowly, giving me the warning to understand that he was not giving me an option, that this was something that he was going to force me to do if I didn't.

So by pushing Aiden under the fire, Grace is making sure that he could never marry Bella. 'If you cannot be mine, then I will not allow you to have what you want. You can only suffer the way you are making me suffer' Grace though with malice. The man who lit fire was confused. "Who is this man? Why should I take his name?" he asked with confusion. Grace smirked.

I didn’t know if that was because he was afraid of me making too much noise or if he didn’t want to scare me away. Little did he know that my body wanted him to force me to take him into my throat, regardless of the consequences. Being forceful and taking what he wanted was one of the sexiest things that a man could do in my experience.

She stepped back. "I didn’t want this." "Then why?" Her voice rose. "Why did you do it? Why didn’t you fight for us? For me? You said you would! You looked me in the eyes and said you’d burn the world before letting me go. So where were your flames, Zack? Where is this consuming prominence?!" "My father forced me into it." "Bullshit!" she screamed. "You don’t get to blame him. Not for this. You wanted to be the heir more than you wanted me. That's the only truth."

His jaw was set, his eyes extremely cold. "I was forced into that marriage. She got pregnant, and everyone around me decided that was reason enough to chain me to a woman I had no desire to be with. I was cornered and I was pushed, and I have spent years paying for something I never chose. You all know it, so don't look at me like you're hearing this for the first time." He spat angrily.