Forced To Marry My Bully Novels & Stories

Her audacity to call me names, to belittle me in front of others, was an insult I could barely stomach. I could feel my fists clench tightly at my sides as she spewed venom, accusing me of stealing Alvin, the man she claimed to be her fated mate. For a brief moment, her words echoed in my mind, whispering doubts. What if Alvin truly did kill my father? What if she’s telling the truth? But then the reality of my situation slammed into me—this wasn’t a matter of choice. I was being forced into this marriage for the sake of unity, a decision made by the council and not my heart.

“You’re lucky to be married to me - what other wolf would want you? Let alone a powerful wolf?” A “powerful wolf” like him, he means. The way he throws the word at me makes me narrow my eyes. “What more could you want?” he mocks. “I never wanted to marry you in the first place!” I counter. “What I want is to not be forced into a marriage with someone who thrives off humiliating me. The only reason I had to marry you in the first place is because of my mother’s pack - not because I care about your power.” Throwing his words back in his face is elating, especially as I see the way Kane’s jaw tightens at my words.

“Lean in, honey. I won’t bend on this one.” “You can’t force me to marry you.” “You want me to move out?” I gasped. “What? No! You wouldn’t.” “Those are your choices, Christina. You’ve been gettin’ the bull for free for too long. You either buy the horns or I’m leaving you, woman.” “Free bull?” I choked back a laugh. “Really?” “Yep. Time you made an honest man outta me.” “Honey, I can’t get married without my family.”

Every interview ended with the same polite smile and the same rejection. So I took whatever work I could find. And because I had fewer options, I was always desperate to keep whatever job I managed to get. Until, somehow, I lost it again. I'm Jane Carlos. I'm twenty-four years old, my parents' first child. I used to be smart, playful, and full of dreams. Then life happened. Again. And again. I had always blamed the people who bullied me for ruining that part of my life. But I blamed one person more than all the others.

I will not let her do what she wants, she has to face the consequences by playing with my reputation. "I am really sorry, I really didn't want to do that but they forced me." She cried harder and when I went near her I saw fingermark on her cheeks. they hit her and forced her to marry me, there are bruises on her neck. I tried to calm my anger but I couldn't able to make it. Then I made a decision to marry her. "Will you marry me Ankti" I asked her and I can see that she was stunned by my question.

replied Jane. Aaron raised his eyebrow, quite surprised to hear that fact. Helena? Helped him? His eyes glanced briefly at the woman who was busy doing her makeup not far from him. Helena and all her charms were there, trying to lure him. If he must be honest, Aaron was a little grateful because the woman he was going to marry was Helena. He really couldn't imagine what his life would be like if he married a woman he didn't know. And what would happen to his lover? There was no desire to substitute or cheat on anyone, even though the marriage occurred due to coercion. He had to choose between Helena or the woman of his grandfather's choice. That situation made him frustrated to the point of

Edwin and Melati were surprised, both of them stared intently at Gunadi who spoke as if he didn't think about their feelings. "Then do you understand how I felt when I was forced to marry your daughter and I didn't know anything about that condition. Huh?!" Edwin reversed the man's words, making Gunadi furious. Seconds later he immediately stood up as Edwin left the room and closed the door tightly. The man couldn't stop thinking about the man who so easily married off and then ordered him to divorce Melati just like that. He felt furious and did not expect that there was such a selfish human being.

“Do you mind saying that one more time, Precious.” Ah fuck, now I’ve done it! I smile, knowing that I’m about to be punished by my two favorite Doms while family and friends are waiting in the next room. As I stare at the two of them, I can’t help but to think to myself just how lucky I am to be marrying not only my two lovers but my two best friends. I can’t wait for the ‘I Do’s’. To think, in less than a year, I will be married to not just anybody, but to my bully and his best friend. I watch as they both descend down upon me, and what do I do? I drop to my knees like a good girl and wait for my punishment to begin. The End... or is it?

"Do you think I wanted to come here and get married to an old, grumpy, and arrogant man like you? My life was perfect back home and I was so happy. Yes, my family didn't have so much money but we were okay. My boyfriend and I were so much in love. We went to school together and did everything together. It was the best time of my life until your mom came. Just because my parents owed you money, you sent her to threaten them. My mom pleaded with me in tears to come here, however, I didn't get a say in the matter. In one night my life changed. I lost all my loved ones and ended up here, in the last place I wanted to be. If you weren't so full of yourself you would have realized that I've been d

“I'm not forcing you to take any specific decision, I'm just showing you the fastest way possible because I've taking quite a liking to you.” “Let's do it,” I muttered steeling my heart. That was what I was supposed to do from the start instead of trying to marry her off to some nobody. The deal was a marriage alliance with one of the Wales sisters, no one specifically said it had to be Layla. And if Layla surprisingly disappeared months before the wedding, Ethan would have got married to me. Easy peasy lemon squezy. I was too soft from the start. It was time to get serious. “But kill her off quickly. I don't want her to feel more heart break than she already does.”