Iffat Sehar Tahir Forced Marriage Novels & Stories

I started “I showed you all the signs, but you never paid attention”, Sedar said with a harsh tone. “I’m sorry” I began “Don’t patronise me. I have you now to myself”, sedar said “What about my daughter?” I asked again “I have asked my men to send her to your home. I keep to my word, you see”, Sedar replied, moving closer. I panicked and tried to release my hands from the binds. “Don’t be in a rush, baby”, sedar said, and I was disgusted

Holding my hand, he pulled me to take the seven pheras around the fire. My dad, though threading on the last ounce of consciousness, tried his best to stop this marriage, resulting in sticking a duct tape on his mouth by one of his men. And then everything stilled and I am no more Shweta Rajput, now I am Shweta Arjun Singhania. A reality my mind, soul and heart treaded to accept. Pulling me into his embrace, my tormentor whispered in my ear, “Let’s go to your room.” With that said he dragged me out of my dad’s room and we headed to my room. Pushing me inside my room, he kicked closed the door with a bang.

A stranger with blood on his hands and power she couldn’t fight. Something unfamiliar twisted in my chest. I should have been annoyed but instead I was intrigued. This marriage was nothing more than a business deal. Right after the wedding, I intended to shove her into a glitzy mansion, pad her wallet with credit cards and cash, and check in on her only when I’d need her to attend a public function with me or when my Dad needed to tug on her father’s leash “You’re not allowed to be with other men in this marriage,” I said coldly.

Author's pov "This is what you have to say Aarhan? A sorry? For my tears, heart ache, endless pain you just have just a sorry? Do you not think your sorry is too short in front of what ever you did? A sorry can not fix everything Aarhan. And about this relationship? What you think is a burden is actually a burden now when I got to know that this Relationship is not created because of situations but someone's conspiracy. Our Nikkah is not a demand of the situation but Abbu's master plan to get us married. Shayari said, looking at Azlan with an accusing look in her eyes. Azlan stood there unaffected with her words like he knew one day it would come out. Everyone was left shocked with this reve

" Sehreyar Al Seikh, son of Suleiman Al Seikh, do you accept Meher Afroz Khan, daughter of Akram Ahmed Khan as your lawfully wedded wife? The priest asked Sehreyar. Sehreyar replied in one go, " Qubool hai(I accept)." The priest asked the same questions two times more and Sehreyar replied Qubool hai without any delay. After all, he is very excited about this wedding. He is becoming impatient for Meher. Now, it's the time of Meher's consent. The moulvi asked her," Meher Afroz Khan, daughter of Akram Ahmed Khan, do you accept Sehreyar Al Seikh, son of Suleiman Al Seikh as your lawfully wedded husband?"

Abhimaan put one leg on the other and kept his head on the chair leaning back and said in low dangerous tone while curling his hand in tight fist under the table "The one you are asking me to return is not your sister Janhavi Mathur, my wife Janhavi Abhimaan Rana Pratap Singh so throw the thought of taking my wife away from me out of your mind because it can never happen. She is my wife and she will be with me till my last breath” Hearing him Atul lost his control on his anger and got from the chair pushing it back. He banged his both hands on the table “Take advantage of the compulsion of her father to take a sign from that girl on a paper without her knowledge, you do not become her husban

He finished the story and looked at Kiara for her reaction. Kiara was dancing in joy hearing the truth, she was happy thinking he married her for a baby. He asked for confirmation,” So , this is forced marriage. You don't love her ?" Viren got startled with her question, he couldn't understand what to say. After thinking for a while , he replied,” Yes , you can say this marriage is a forced marriage, but now I am happy . If these things would not happen then I will never get a chance to have a baby . I will never get a chance to experience the joy and happiness to become a father . Whether this marriage is forced or not , but I am happy now.” Kiara smiled genuinely , she was happy knowing h

Neha replied. "What are you saying?" Zara asked. "Yesterday, I was kidnapped by a man named Azfar Raheem. He took me to his friend's house to marry me. First, I was very scared of him. But he is so nice and cute and I really can't believe my God has gifted me someone who is ready to give me everything I want, not a jerk like Arman." Neha replied. "What about his parents?" Zara asked. "They accepted me with open arms. Though, I can't tell them that he married me forcefully. I mean yes, he took me there forcefully. But Qazi asked me whether I want to marry him or not. And I accepted him." Neha replied.

“I wasn’t expecting to hear from you so soon” “I’ve made my decision,” I said, my voice steady despite the storm of emotions within me. “I’ll marry your sons” There was a brief pause before Mr. Skylar’s relieved voice replied. “That’s wonderful news. You’ve made me very happy, Aurora”. “But,” I interjected firmly. “There’s a condition” The pause this time was longer, and I could sense his curiosity. “Go on”. “This marriage will be a contract marriage. I’ll stay with your sons and do my best to bring them together as a family. But once they’re united…once they don’t need me anymore, I’ll leave” I said, gripping the phone tightly.

Love saved us from death. Now at the altar, in front of the pastor, we were renewing our marriage vows. A forced marriage that began with an illegal purchase was now becoming real. I wore a beautiful white dress while holding Gregory’s hand and promising to make him happy for the rest of our lives. “I love you, Emma Scott.” Those were the most beautiful words I could hear from Gregory’s lips. Because I loved him too and wanted to live by his side forever. We were married again, this time the right way, writing the right story so we could be truly happy. Every new beginning is good, and everyone deserves a second chance.