Forceful Marriage Novels & Stories

I had seen the hurt in her eyes, but I had ignored it anyway. The call with my grandfather that night had shifted something inside me. His voice still rang in my head as I thrusted myself deep inside her. His repeated warnings on how I wasn’t allowed to love her. Not allowed to love my wife! It's insane that this whole contract and marriage thing was his idea and now, I wasn't allowed to love her. She did not deserve any of this. The moment she signed that contract and agreed to that marriage, she stepped into a dangerous world that followed me everywhere. Now her brother had paid the price for it.

All four of them were trapped in this single house. Miya. Julian. Lily. Aurora. They were all functioning within the exact same structural walls. They were entirely bound together because Freya Blake had ruthlessly arranged two separate, highly strategic marriages exactly thirty years apart. The invisible, structural cage was massive and it was built flawlessly. Aurora closed her eyes tightly in the dark bedroom. She breathed in the freezing, absolutely quiet air of the second floor. She thought she could smell something sharp and incredibly bright. It was Miya's preserved lemon.

I was saying when he cut me in between. "I know. A punishment but you both signed the marriage papers. That paper holds a lot of power and authority. You can get his whole fortune just by that one paper. It's all on you whether you want to become a soave or his wife. Because he had signed those papers in front of everyone. He had married to you in front of everyone. He wants it or not but you have your rights. Stand up." He put the last piece of his brad n his mouth as I just looked at him with helplessness. It was as if he was preparing me for the mutinity. "If I stand up he would kill me." I murmured as I wanted him to see his son wasn't the ordinary person. He just married me forcefully i

He looked up at me, the bitter expression on his face startled me. "About a hundred years ago when I was very young, my parents made a pact with the Leykan couple from this country. Without my consent they promised each other and bound me to the baby of the couple, later when the child grows up we will get married ... Maybe we can like engagement?" I don't need to hear the end of the story because I already know. My stomach suddenly felt sick, I wanted to vomit all the food I just swallowed. Dimitri must be lying. It's the only explanation that makes sense. Shaking my head at him I stood up from my seat.

"It is. Ezra feared what might happen after that strange and short encounter with the king. I assumed nothing, but still deep inside I suspected otherwise. If he called the king's attention, his logic told him that in that case he had to maintain the favor as it were, because his formula of non-existence would lose effectiveness. A concubine who fell out of favor with the king was the favorite pastime of high-ranking wives. It was a matter of survival and often superiority. If a wife acquired significant power in the hierarchy, she would make her power known to the other wives and what better way to make herself felt than to oppress the less powerful.

I was speechless. "That day, I didn’t say or do anything. You just lost your mind. My brother even took a few of your blows to stop you." I continued to keep quiet. "You and my brother were already married, remember? You were married to him four years ago. "Sigh, I’m telling you all this, but you’ll probably forget it all anyway." Serena sighed. I knew that she really hated me. After all, with her prideful nature, how could she stand being misunderstood?

Gabriela rolled her eyes and went back to staring at the legal papers before her. “All these for a fake marriage, I can’t believe this” Gabriela whispered while going through the documents. “I won’t call it a fake marriage, it’s more like temporary damage control” Simon corrected without lifting his eyes from what he was reviewing. “Yes…cause nothing screams like Damage Control like walking down the aisle with someone you can’t stand” Gabriela shot back, tired of the situation they were in. 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.

“Don’t call me that.” “Why not?” She lifts her chin, daring me to explain. “Because we’re married, and I’m not your master. Unless that’s the kind of kink you’re into.” I smirk, imagining her beneath me, breathless, begging for more. The thought sends a rush of heat through me. “This isn’t a marriage. I was forced into this, just like people are forced into slavery,” she snaps. “So, yes, it’s fitting to call you sir, isn’t it?”

Silas challenged, their egos finally clashing. “ So you will do this to me now? ” Sara spoke, hurtfully. “ I have to do this. You are acting like a three year old for God’s sake! It’s marriage. It’s not some dollhouse play where you can leave everything halfway so easily. ” Silas pushed his hair back, his head beginning to hurt due to the stress Sara was causing him. “ First, we will talk it out. If I can’t convince you to forgive me then we will move to the second option. ” Silas stepped forth, pushing his hand forward and grabbing her right one softly.

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.