Mature Forced Novels & Stories

Rage hummed within me as I gritted out, “I will never become your mate. You cannot force me!” The whole hall burst into wicked laughter. I looked at the warriors sitting by the tables, no shadow of a doubt that their Alpha could do it. But how? The mark couldn't be forced. The Moon Goddess might have taken our bonds, but she left us the sacred rule. Those who entered the mating ceremony had to be willing. The mark left by force would disappear just like any other injury on the wolf's body. He would have to convince me to become his, and I would have to accept him and then place my mark on him, too. And why in three hells would I ever accept him and mark him?

Their argument sounded increasingly heated, and Adelia felt like she was in the middle of a complicated situation. She was unsure whether or not she should interfere, but seeing that Ward looked like he needed support, she desperately wanted to come out of her hiding place. “Listen, Mom. I don't want to get caught up in a Forced Marriage. It won't work out well for happiness,” Edward said in a soft tone after a while. The man tried to explain to his mother once again.

“Good would be no one being kidnapped, cursed, or forced into mating bonds they hate. Good and 'rogue shaman on the loose trying to turn warlocks into weapons to use against us' aren't even in the same universe, Matt! If it wasn't the Kimballs, it was someone else, and I could swear I smelled some of them. Either way, it's still not good!” I agreed with him. Fuck, did I ever agree with him, in every particular. But forced into mating bonds they hate echoed in my ears, repeating over and over again. I'd known he wasn't exactly crazy about the idea. But forced? He felt forced? Had that been nonconsensual, in his mind, when I'd sunk down on his cock and kissed him?

My father will be stepping down as alpha now that I was married and about to be mated. "Damnit, Ace. Have you lost your mind?" She chastised me from the other side of the desk. I shrugged. "Come now mother. We have always done what needed to be done for the sake of the pack." I said and I could see the anger swell in her eyes. "Forcing your mate to marry you would be a first for the family.” My father said nonchalantly. Clarissa gave him a chastising look. “What?” He asked innocently and my mother sighed. She looked tired. She has been up before dawn in order to make this day amazing and I hoped to Goddess that Amara at least appreciated how the wedding turned out.

A thought struck his mind, "Doesn't she have a dad?" Nevertheless, he stood with an expressionless face. He didn't agree to this Marriage. It's forced upon him. So the one he is marrying is nothing but a FORCED BRIDE to him. "Take care of my daughter, son. She is my only family." Xavier was dragged out of his thoughts when he heard a elderly woman's voice. The woman looked at his mother's age. Xavier deemed her as his forced bride's mother.

There was no way Lynn could frame me again. "No. Don't…" From the hospital bed, Serena's voice emerged weak and trembling, until Lynn's hand landed on her shoulder. The forensic technician collected a sample from the baby. When it was my turn, I held up my swollen, misshapen left arm. "This arm is broken. Draw blood from the right one." Suddenly, Lynn shrieked. "You're just trying to avoid the test!" "Avoid it?" I asked. Then I turned my cold gaze on Mr. Lockwood. "Mr. Lockwood, you were the one who shoved me into that stall. Should we also verify whether the injury to my wrist matches the force you used?"

I said. “You just have to relax,” Terrence retorted. “I'll accompany you. You don't have to worry.” “I'm not worried, I'm just curious how that harvester monster appeared and we had to make it die in one stab,” I explained. Terrence chuckled lightly then rolled his arms over my stomach. He recounted that the harvester monster appeared because he inhaled the scent of each werewolf's mature body. At first I was curious about what a mature werewolf meant. But in the end I understood that what was meant by a mature werewolf was a werewolf who had never mated or knotted.

Elder Marcus went on, “there’s something I need to explain here that may surprise you. Forced bondings aren’t just ethically wrong — they are dangerous for both sides of the bond.” He produced a crumbling book, its pages brown and musty with age. "This is one of the archives, writ by pack healers three centuries gone. It documents instances of hasty mating bonds and their consequences.” "What consequences?" I inquired, but I feared the reply. “For the wolf who compels the bond, guilt and obsession takes them over till they are almost paralyzed. The insane part is that they know what they’ve done.” “And the wolf that was compelled?” Elder Marcus's expression was grim. "Madness. The bond tugs

As I was walking to the beginning ceremony, I overheard the young Alpine girl arguing with her father and mother. "But I don't see why you won't even give me a year so that I am even able to try to find my mate before forcing me off on some stranger!" Evelyn's desperation was evident. Though her wording was curious. Able, how could she not be able to find her mate? She had to be old enough. She looked younger than her years, but she had to be over 18, especially if her parents were wanting to arrange a marriage for her. I couldn't help but pity her situation, being forced to mate with someone while your true mate could be out there anywhere waiting for you. It was not unlike my situation.

Fresh tears streamed down my cheeks as I shook my head. " Its not that easy" I muttered my voice cracking. His tone was surprisingly soft as he stated ."It never is. Infact been an alpha is a burden too but that does not imply that it is impossible to make you my mate , I might use force ." I gave myself some assurance that this was some suck joke and he would let me go. But something in me kept telling me that there must be a reason why he was forcing this bond on me not just because he was following his father's orders.