Historical Romance Forced Marriage Novels & Stories

But his hold on my waist never let me fall and embarrass myself in front of the guests and media. As he guided me towards the receiving line, I looked around and spotted my in-laws sharing pleasantries with the guests. My mother-in-law, Christina Rutherford was a model in one of the top fashion magazines of her time and my billionaire father-in-law had won her over when she was merely sixteen years old, high school sweethearts and all that. Their love story was nothing less than a fairytale while he stripped his own son of that choice. I felt sorry for my new husband. No matter how cold and unforgiving his eyes were on me, he was also the victim of our forced marriage. And the worst part was

"That controlling, manipulative, selfish…" She stopped herself, pressing a hand to her forehead, her breath uneven. "I can’t believe this," she muttered. "Four months ago, he forced me into a marriage with you. Forced. And now that things didn’t go according to his plan, now that Vanessa kidnapped me and almost killed me, he thinks the solution is another forced marriage?" Her voice rose with every word, her hands clenched into fists.

“I was pushed to another guy… forced to marry him.” Jayden’s eyes darkened a little. “Forced to marry him? Perhaps… me?” “Huh?” I blinked. “No. You got it all mixed up. Not you.” He frowned slightly, curiosity all over his face. “So who was the bastard you were forced to marry?” “Godfrey,” I said quietly. “But I didn’t get married to him because Donald had crashed our wedding and rescued me.” Jayden chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Wow! Superhero…”

Amber Natasya Loght: “Why do you say that? Did you have a fight with your husband?” The girl who likes hot chocolate rolled her eyes, even though the other person could not see this situation. Do I have to tell the truth? This arranged marriage has tortured us. If only Mr. Arrogant Arnold did not force his own will, Massimo and I must be happy with our life with no more lies, Abby thought while massaging her nose. Abigail Laurentia Verz: “Mom would have known what I meant, without having to tell you. No, we did not. I did not fight with my husband, but this forced marriage will not last forever. I could sense it.

I blush, sigh and say, "Even if I call him husband, he will not answer. He was also forced." Blaney says, "So miserable? I thought he was a man who fell in love with you, then forced you to marry him against your will, and abduct and rape you..." I yell, "Stop! You've read too much romance! It's not what you think! I have told you we are different from what you think."

"I'm sure you know why I called you here", Mary said. "Yes", Valerie replied. "Good. Look, I know it's not your choice to marry Valentino but we insist on you both getting married", Mary said "And why's that? I mean he's dating my cousin Mariana and they're so in love..why don't you just let them get married", Valerie asked. "I know all of that but we don't want your cousin, what we want is you. You have to get married to Valentino", Mary said.

" Please leave me alone. Nothing happened and you must not bother so much about... just a family friend." " Oh, so it is all about what I told my friends... So what would have I said about you?... That she is a girl I was forced to marry. That though, I don't even know her, but I have to spend the rest of my life with her. Oh, come on... what would my friends say about me. Who in this century gets betrothed for god sake?? How could I have explained my marriage?"

Lora said happily. "Well, there is just a tiny catch, as my dad likes to call it. I have to marry Alexander to sign the contract and merge the companies." I said and started crying. How could my own father do this to me? I am his daughter, and he is going to make me marry someone just to grow his business and gain more money. "And you know what the worst part is??" I asked her still crying on her shoulder. Her blouse was wet from my tears. "He, says, he is doing this for me. To secure my future... I mean can you believe this?!" I said and I was now coughing from shouting so much. I was upset. How could he?

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.

Afgan asked, focusing on the song even as their steps continued to move in rhythm with the dance. [The forced marriage arranged by my parents turned out to bring me the best partner. A song I sing to express my feelings. A feeling that was created unintentionally. Indeed, fate won't go anywhere. However, the love that shines through your eyes is real. A forced marriage that ended happily.] Adelia smiled sweetly, and Afgan couldn't stop looking at his wife. “It's almost the same, dear,“ Adelia whispered. However, suddenly, Adam Offel stood very close to the couple.