Historical Romance Forced Marriage Novels & Stories

She barked at Kristof. Kristof just stood there, watching Spencer who laid on the bed offering herself. Or at least, offering her body. "I won't take you tonight. I will never force you to do something you don't want to do." The words were soft. "Well that's a little late now, don't you think? I was forced. Forced to marry you! I am young, beautiful, I was in love with someone, and now? Now I am married to you. Look at you. You’re pathetic and ugly. Look at you then look at me! How could you possibly think we can make each other happy?"

I froze, my fork pausing midair, before slowly lowering it onto my plate. I swallowed hard. “You want a divorce?” Emily gave a small nod, her expression unreadable. I stared at her, my mind racing. Her marriage to Rome had never been a love story. I had known that from the start. She had been forced into it, sold into it by her foster parents—people who should have protected her but instead used her as a bargaining chip to secure their own financial stability. And Rome? He had bought her. She had been nothing more than a possession to him, a trophy wife to display in public while controlling every aspect of her life behind closed doors.

As matters stood, apart from accepting it, the most important thing was to take care of the aftermath. Of course, if it weren't for the forced marriage, she believed that everything would have been solved smoothly, but unfortunately... She did not try to escape. Instead, she looked straight at Secretary Marquis and said sincerely, "Never had I. In fact, I like your son very much. I think he is really a good child. However, marriage cannot be forced." Natalie's marriage had been difficult in the first few years. In the beginning, it was also a forced marriage. Although it was a satisfactory ending, she, John, and the people around her had suffered a lot in the past few years.

Roman stated making us gasp, what the heck? Thomas isn't the person to sleep with people, last week we went to a party in secrets that the government caught us. We escaped and forgot Thomas who said that he will be having fun. He was in a secret relationship with a woman who was married to another man who is the Duke of Yerilin by force. It was a forced marriage, the woman didn't even want to be with this old man who was 50, the large age gap was the reason why she didn't want to be with him and also the fact that he had two other wives, it means that she will be his concubine. Both of the countries have rules, the rules were made by the old king. The woman who was cheating on her husband wi

I say resolutely. Lorenzo turned on his heel and gave me an incomprehensible look. "To marry?" repeats skeptically. I say shaking my head. “Is this just for revenge?! Is that what you want, to hold on to someone? You know that in the eyes of her father's Clan, only death separates marriage, and these are the rules of my organization. Atlas, son, think straight.” Advise. My plan was always to advance my career as a military man, my father's soldier and he always knew that hence his disbelief.

"oh just stop this drama. It will be one time. Then you can go your way. And I will go mine. So enjoy. I know you want this. That why you marry me!" "No . That's not ture.I like you but I do not want this. Stay away from me " "oh do not ruin my mood. You will love it. I assure you just one time. Come on. I am your husband now. Don't hesitate to spread your legs. I know you spread them a lot after you are a knight " He think that low of me. A tear escape from my eye " I said No! I don't want this. You do not love me and we are married that doesn't change anything. You can not force me!"

"Your family is here. All of them. Demanding to see you." My blood ran cold. "Beatrice too?" "Especially Beatrice." He walked toward me. "They're not happy. They're saying the marriage was forced. They want to take you home." I shook my head. "I'm not going anywhere." "I know." He took my hand. "But they're not going to give up easily. Beatrice has been spreading lies. Telling people I forced you to marry me. That I kidnapped you after you ran." "That's ridiculous. They were at the wedding. They saw me walk down the aisle."

“I understand.” Nathan trembled again, more violently this time, and a muffled “please don’t—” slipped out, but Damian talked over it gently, not unkindly. “I was the one who forced this marriage on you,” he said, the confession dragging slowly out of him, as if he’d never said the words aloud until now. “Forced the bond on you.” Nathan’s fingers clenched at that—shame, panic, grief, all fighting to the surface—but Damian’s hand came up to the back of his neck, firm and careful, holding him there, grounding him.

Lucien’s dangerous, of course, but not the kind of danger I crawled out from. “I can’t love him. He forced me into a marriage." Isolde chuckles, “I’ve heard of contract marriages that've worked out.” "Besides,” Mireya raises her cup to me with a smirk, “who said anything about love?”

Dad interrupted her, looking impatient “It’s that now you have a fiancé.” “Who would accept a forced marriage like that?” Louis asked through gritted teeth “No wolf in their right mind would agree to marry someone who wasn’t their fated mate! Even Alpha Kaia, when she chose to marry for the first time for the good of the pack, never…” “Bingo, little brother.” Violet hummed “Nobody would accept a marriage like this. That’s why Holly is marrying royalty.”