Lemon Stories Forced Novels & Stories

Leo called and I could notice the impatience in his voice. He might get angry anytime soon. “I’m sorry Alpha” my voice wavered at last. I sniffed and moved a step. “My Foster parents…” I began in a timid voice. “They sold me out t…to Mr. Jack. He…and his wife auctioned me without my consent and I didn’t like the idea. I didn’t want to be sold to anyone or forced to stay with anyone. But I still obeyed him since I wasn't up to eighteen yet. I did his dirty jobs, smuggling drugs and laundering money for him. I knew it was wrong and I wanted to leave So, I… I tried to escape Mr. Jack, but he caught me several times, and each time he punished me in the worst ways. And in my last attempt, I accid

I was close to tears but held it in. “If you are a good girl today, I’ll reward you,” Sedar said “Yes, master,” I responded immediately. I felt a sharp pain on my buttocks and realised I had received my first lash. The pain was almost unbearable because of the weather. “it’s not time to speak,” Sedar roared. “Touch yourself,” he added I started touching myself while he watched with so much interest. I felt used at this point but couldn’t complain. “Bend over,” He commanded

Which girl would obey if she found out that she would get an arranged marriage soon? Charisa Davis even sulked on her sister directly, the young girl also asked if her father had a debt to the Hemingway family and took Charisa as their hostage. Noah and Charisa even had to speak personally for two hours to persuade Charisa, the reasons as namely her fathers’ will and her brother got job mutation to New Zealand for another weeks were one of them. Charisa couldn't move her high school quickly if she wanted to graduate this year, nor she should be allowed to live alone in Canberra. It caused this matchmaking was the only way.

But right now, consequences be damned when Sterling was looking at her like that. Sterling left her sitting at the bar while he went to his office to retrieve some paper to write on. Leila could smell the zest of lemon in the air, as Zenia was making fresh, hand squeezed lemonade. For a moment, Leila was transported back into her own childhood where her mother was constantly juicing something. Holly Dupree even made her daughter drink and eat nothing but her veggie and fruit blends for a month when Leila had gained ten pounds. That was a long, miserable summer Leila would rather forget, but she had lost fifteen pounds by the time school was back in session that fall. Her perfect sister Lily

It was a collection of stories never told. She called it: “Flames That Almost Were.” She asked each family member to share something they hadn’t said before. Hope shared a letter she wrote but never sent, to a Seed Center student who dropped out and disappeared. Ayden shared a poem he wrote in a refugee camp that he was too afraid to perform. Liana shared a lullaby her grandmother whispered only once, the night before she passed. Even Damon contributed. His story was simple: a fear he once had that he would never be a good father. He wrote it down, folded it carefully, and handed it to Grace with a smile.

He was rubbing his head at the spot I hit him. "Hey... Sorry for the head... I just had a really nasty nightmare. I-I saw Leon and he was evil and he tried to touch me and he wouldn't let me go..." I said and fell in his arms crying. He held me tight rubbing my back, confronting me, whispering sweet nothings in my ear in his attempt to make me feel better.

said the man sitting next to Melati. "Ugh, such a nuisance. That's why I don't like kids." The man scoffed. "But this baby is proof that our boss isn't sterile and can impregnate someone to have a child." "Yeah, you're right!" They burst out laughing again, infuriating Melati even more. Melati was forcibly taken and made to enter a house she suspected was a villa. The atmosphere was like being in a high-altitude mountainous area, where the mist covered the dimly lit surroundings. Tall forests and trees surrounded the area, making her tremble with fear.

She says. I scoff rudely, giving her an intimidating gaze. “So you expected to watch and wait for you to summarize fucking with your pack’s doctor. You expect me to accept you when you’ve been screwed by another man?” I ask her pathetically. She gulps she looks down. “He forced me to have sex with him, Leonidas forced me to be intimate with him. I wanted to reject him when I found out about us but he threatened to destroy me if I did it so I had to bear with him.”

It was as though Qemal's words had set a fire ablaze in Liam. Qemal bent over in agony as an excruciating pain shot through his wrist. Beads of cold sweat pooled on his forehead in pain, and he wailed, "Ahh! Let go of me! My wrist! It hurts!" Qemal was a weak, defenseless man and was immediately intimidated by the cold, menacing look in Liam's eyes. He turned to Celena and snarled, "Celena! What the fuck is wrong with you? Don't you see what's happening? Why aren't you telling him to let go of me? Tell him to let go of me right now, or else!"

I tried to be empathic. "What happened?" I asked. Celie came and placed some ice in our drink. "Good news," she said. "If you're fired, here have some ice for the burn." "Leave her alone!" I exploded. Karmen slumped down again, resting her head on top of her folded arms like grade-school girls do during detention. From down there, she narrated what had happened.