Historical Romance Forced Marriage Novels & Stories

I went back and looked through Isabella's social media accounts. We had exchanged contact information at the racetrack that day. I discovered that Isabella had a "He" whom she loved deeply. Three years ago, when Isabella was forced to marry the heir of a rival family. She wrote: "Power and blood debts tear lovers apart. I never thought I'd be one of the sacrifices. He defied his family's wrath for me, and all I could do was watch them tear him down. To keep him safe, I had to let go."

Never in a thousand years did I ever imagine that a day like this would come. I never asked for any of these. I never wanted to be here in the first place but I had been forced against my will. I had been forced to marry Rowan Sinclair two years ago after Emilia, his ex fiancée disappeared the morning before their wedding. Everyone had been shocked by this because she had claimed to love him. Wanting to save face from the public and not ruin the perfect relationship with the Sinclairs, my family made me a substitute bride for Rowan. I was forced into a loveless marriage with my step sister's fiancé, the ruthless billionaire.

I whispered as I held my clothes, she was right, my mother was using me to get more for herself just as her mother did. “No don’t be, I just turned eighteen when I was forced to marry into the Medici family, you see the Medici don was engaged to my half-sister, but my mother had her raped just to get me to replace her,” she said and I gasped in shocked, she was just a child, forced into such hard situations.

Inessa shut her up, clearly did not want to hear that thing at any cost. " I'll rather prefer to be a maid here willingly than to be something else forcefully , " Mirana exhaled a heavy sigh hearing those words of Inessa. "And for me, there's no existence of this marriage, " "But you can't deny the fact that now you're married to him. You both are husband and wife legally and... " "By force, Mi. I was forced to marry him, " Inessa cutted her words and got slightly angry. "And for me, a forced thing has no existence even if it's marriage, love or hate between two people, "

And I will make sure to get the passcode. “No, I won’t. Why should I listen to you always, huh? This time, you listen to me and be a good old grandpa and give me the passcode.” I retorted. “Stop behaving like a typical wife and do not disobey me.” He gritted, getting up from the sofa but stood still and did not take any further steps towards me. I held the phone tighter in my palm and contemplated my next step. “Forced Wife.” I retorted, my blood boiling in sheer anger and hatred for this monster thinking about the day he married me.

it wasn't as if she had the choice to refuse to marry him, that was something she was sure only he could do. Surely if he hated her, he wouldn't go ahead and marry her, right? That was her last thought before she went straight to Laura Bane and stood in her presence pointing at her shouting. "You husband snatcher, how could you be so shameless to snatch people's fiance, is that how you go about ruining people's marriages?" She tried to shove Laura Bane aside only to be blocked by Caleb Racheal's listless words struck Laura Bane startled for several seconds and she was so mad that her face went pale and tears started to fall freely from her eyes.

Then, she added, "Also, it's obvious nowadays that some rich people would be forced to marry someone they didn't love." Yes, based on her experience as someone of high status, her mother forced her to get engage with someone who wasn't her love interest. She was forced to get engaged for the sake of status and wealth but, she jeopardized that engagement because she valued her happiness and freedom more than anything else. Luca inhaled deeply as he got back on his feet and wiped his face dry with a hanky. He inhaled deeply as he tried to calm down.

Sophie’s words suddenly made Claire feel even more embarrassed. She stroked the hair between her temples before she hesitated as she said ambiguously, “This… Well, I don’t know if it’s considered an arranged marriage…” Sophie could not help but say, “The both of you did not know or understand each other before you got married. So, there is naturally no emotional foundation between the both of you. At the same time, the both of you only got married at your grandfather’s request. Isn’t that a typical arranged marriage? This is just like Marie Antoinette’s marriage to Louis XVI in ancient history. The both of them did not have any feelings for each other, and they only got married at Louis XVI’

“The girl is just desperate. All we ask is that you return her and we will bring Elena to you.” I didn’t respond right away. I let the silence settle, watching how easily they wrote her off. As she were a stain to scrub off. “Return her?” My voice cut through the tensed silence, low but sharp. “She’s not a misplaced object, Victoria Moreau.” “She forced her way into this marriage.” She insisted. “We all saw it. It was premeditated and foolish!” So was leaving the altar empty, I almost said. Instead, I straightened myself and listen to her words, each one laced with hypocrisy.

I tried to play it off cool, but damn this is just bullcrap. “Now I have to marry a man I've never met in my life just to fuel my father’s greed.” “The De Luca heir right?” Freya starts to pace, looking even more of a nerve wreck than I. “No one has ever seen him before, so we don’t even have a clue on what we’re getting ourselves into.” “This is a big mess.” And I couldn't agree more with her. It indeed is a horrible situation to be in. God, I hate this so much.